Chapter 773
- “A previous arrangement,” Perseia said carefully. “Not our favorite chapter. The point is, Tedmond was still in it. And he used to appear at certain functions looking…”
- She paused, searching for the precise word.
- “…maligned. That’s the only word. He would stand in a room full of people, dressed impeccably, and somehow manage to look like a man who had been personally wronged by the concept of the evening.”