Description
By day, Lady Donnatella is a duke’s silly daughter.
So she can save London lives by night.
When she stumbles into something larger than a street fight, everything she’s balancing may come crashing down…
It’s another lonely season for Tella, dancing and gaming madly while keeping marriage away. She cannot tell her family or friends that her true self is the one battling danger in the city’s dark streets. Nor will anyone guess; she’s perfected her disguise.
Then her night-time alter ego is seen — just when she can no longer count on her best friend, or her beloved great-uncle. And the resulting fuss in the newspapers isn’t making any of this easier. Nor is the reporter who saw her.
Henry Fitzwilliam, third son of a marquess, left London society to serve in the wars, and won’t go back. He’s devoted his life to telling the stories Britain needs to hear, and perhaps this Caped Count falls into that category. He can’t be sure until he gets much, much closer.
Tella can handle a fight, but tracking a murderer makes for higher stakes. She might need someone at her back. Fitz might be the worst choice — or he might be more perfect than either of them suspects.
