Good evening, Miss Weston.” The handsome man holding out his arm to her smiled warmly. “I am Jonathan Rood, your date for this evening.”

Quite tall and broad shouldered, Rood looked fairly imposing in person. His well groomed dark brown hair with slender streaks of grey at the temples and clean shaven rugged square jaw captured her attention instantly. He was every bit like the photographs she had seen in the magazines and newspapers, and more. The classy custom made tuxedo he wore would ...