“ What Suit arrived?” Michael asked,brows raised.

Gracia carefully removed the bag from the crook of her arm, her voice as gentle as silk but laced with deliberate precision. "I was afraid Miss Linsy would be too busy, and since it was on the way, I asked someone to take it back first."

The moment the bag hit the mahogany desk with a whisper of fabric, Michael Helwart’s eyes narrowed like a hawk spotting prey. His gaze drifted to the exposed contents, an ...