Earls Just Want to Have Fun Page 31
by Shana Galen
He’d never make it out of London without first lining his pockets. It took guineas to start over, and that’s where Beezle came in.
Gideon held out a hand, offering it to the devil.
Beezle’s icy fingers wrapped around his flesh, and Gideon’s belly clenched in revulsion.
“Let’s do the trick,” Gideon said.