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Enter the unforgettable world of New York Times bestselling author Stephanie Laurens, creator of the phenomenal Cynster family. This amazing clan and their friends is a bold, powerful group of men who let nothing stand in their way when it comes to matters of the heart. And in this, Stephanie Laurenss newest novel, a passionate man and a daring woman confront the ultimate question What Price Love? There is nothing more fascinating than a darkly handsome rake, especially one as controlled and elusive as Dillon Caxton, protg of Demon Cynster. Despite his dangerous air, Dillon is a man of sterling reputation, but it wasnt always so. Years ago, an illicit scheme turned into a nefarious swindle, and only the help of his cousin, Felicity, and her husband, Demon, saved Dillon from ruin. Now impeccably honest, he guards his hard-won reputation and is the Keeper of the Register of all racing horses in England. His standing and aloofness make Dillon undeniably desirable to young ladies, but despite all the lures thrown his way, he remains uninterested his attention unfixed. Until Miss Priscilla Dalling erupts into his life. A stunning beauty, she affects Dillon as no other ever has, but what fascinates him even more is that this tempting young lady is clearly desperate, and equally clearly lying about wanting to see the Register to fulfill the whim of an eccentric aunt. Lady Priscilla Dalloway will do anything to see whats in the Register even lie! Her twin brother, Russell, who had fought with their father and left the family home to work with the finest racehorses, has disappeared. Pris knows that clues to his whereabouts can be found in the tome Dillon Caxton refuses to let her see. She unleashes her feminine wiles on Dillon to no avail. But Dillon is now determined to learn the truth behind her quest. Exploiting the powerful attraction that flares between them, he succeeds in convincing Pris to tell him all, to trust him with her twins life. Together, Dillon and Pris locate Rus, only to discover that his life is being threatened by the perpetrators of a massive betting swindle. The time is ripe for Dillon to repay old debts by helping another as he himself was helped. Assisted by Demon, Felicity, and Barnaby Adair, Dillon and Pris embark on a journey riddled with danger and undeniable passion as they seek to overturn the swindle and expose Russ deadly enemies. And along the way they discover the answer to that age-old question: What price love?

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Stephanie Laurens

What Price Love?

Book 14 in the Cynster series, 2006

PROLOGUE

August 1831

Ballyranna, County Kilkenny, Ireland

Im looking for Paddy OLoughlin.

Fronting the bar counter in the Pipe & Drum, Lady Priscilla Dalloway met the tavern keepers arrested gaze and wished shed thought to disguise her diction. But then she watched recognition flare in Millers eyes and realized there would have been no point. Shed worn an old riding habit and a wide-brimmed hat, but there was nothing she could do to disguise her face; a veil wouldnt help gain Paddy OLoughlins confidence.

Miller, a beefy man with a round, bald head, continued to study her as if she might pose some exotic threat. Inwardly sighing, she leaned confidingly on the counter. Hes not in any trouble-I just want to talk to him. Shed softened her already soft brogue, but Miller didnt budge or blink; she infused a touch more persuasiveness into her tone. Its just that my brothers now filling the position from which Paddy recently retired, and I wanted to know what Paddy could tell me about the work and the place.

That was all she was willing to reveal. She wanted reassurance as to Russ well-being, but she wasnt prepared to air the Dalloways dirty linen before Miller, no doubt as big a gossip as his peers.

Miller frowned, and glanced around.

It was two oclock; there were three workmen farther along the bar, and a few scattered at tables, all glancing surreptitiously at the Quality miss whod walked into their den. The barroom windows were small, their glass thick and wavy, admitting little light; the room was a medley of browns and greens, dingy and drab, with only the gleam of glasses and bottles on the wall behind the counter to fix the eye.

Miller eyed his other customers, then set aside the glass hed been drying, stepped closer and lowered his voice. Youre saying young Lord Russells up and taken Paddys old job?

Pris managed not to hiss through her teeth. Yes. I thought perhaps Paddy could tell me about Lord Cromartys stables. She shrugged as if it were perfectly normal for an earls son to become an assistant stableman, and equally mundane for his sister to ride for two hours cross-country to inquire of the previous incumbent as to the conditions of his erstwhile employment. Im just curious.

And concerned over why a man like Paddy OLoughlin would leave what should have been an excellent position. He was a local legend when it came to horses and horse flesh; hed helped train a number of exceptional race horses over the years. She hadnt met him, but had known he lived outside this village, known, therefore, where best to inquire for him.

Miller studied her, then angled his head at a large man in workmans garb nursing a pint at a table in the dimmest corner. Youd best ask Seamus OMalley. He and Paddy were best mates.

Priss brows flew up at Millers use of the past tense.

He nodded portentously. Anyone can help you, its Seamus. He stepped back, adding, And if it were my brother in Paddys old shoes, Id ask.

Concern transformed to outright anxiety. Pris straightened. Thank you.

Turning, she regarded Seamus OMalley. She knew nothing of him. Quitting the bar, she walked across the room.

OMalley sat hunched over a table, nursing a pint pot between work-roughened hands. Pausing beside him, she waited until his gaze rose to meet hers. He blinked owlishly at her, clearly recognizing her but at a loss as to why she was standing there.

Quietly, she stated, Im looking for Paddy OLoughlin-Miller suggested I speak with you.

He did? Seamus shifted to peer at the bar.

Pris didnt turn to see. When, presumably reassured by Millers nod, Seamus looked back at her uncertainly, she pulled out the second chair at the table and sat. Miller said you knew Paddy well.

Seamus eyed her warily. Aye.

So-where is he?

He blinked, then went back to staring into his almost full pot. Dont know. Before Pris could prod, he went on, None of us do. He was here one night, a sennight gone it was, and he ambled off home come closing time, like he always did. But he never reached home. Seamus glanced at her, briefly met her eyes. The path to his cottage runs through the bogs.

Pris tamped down a sharp surge of panic, tried to think of some other interpretation, and couldnt. Youre saying he was murdered?

Returning his gaze to his glass, Seamus shrugged. Dont know, do we? But Paddyd walked that path ten thousand times, man and boy, and he werent even drunk-barely tipsy. Hard to swallow that hed lose his way and die like that, but no ones seen hide nor hair of him since.

Cold dread welled in Priss stomach. My brother, Lord Russell, has taken Paddys old job. She heard her voice, steady but distant, was aware of Seamuss instant concern. I wanted to ask Paddy about Cromartys stables. Did he say anything about the place-about the people, the work?

The expression on Seamuss face was a disturbing mix of worry and sympathy. He sipped, then in a low voice offered, Hed worked there for three years. Liked the place well enough at first, said the horses were fine, but recentlyhe said there was something going on that he didnt hold with. Thats why he left.

Something going on? Pris leaned forward. Did he say anything more? Give any hint as to what the something was?

Seamus grimaced. All he said was that that devil Harkness-he whos head stableman at Cromartys-was in it up to his ears, and that it, what ever it was, involved some register.

She frowned. Register?

Paddy never said what register nor how it mattered. Seamus contemplated his beer, then looked at Pris. Ive heard tell your brothers a great one with the horses, but I aint never heard him spoken of as one whod tip a man the wink, nor be likely to nobble a horse, nor be involved in any other shady dealing. Lord knows Paddy werent no saint, but if there were something going on at Cromartys stables he couldnt stomach, then seems likely your brother might have difficulties with it, too.

Pris stared at him. And now Paddys gone.

Aye. Im thinking it might be wise to let your brother know. Seamus hesitated, then more gently asked, Hes your twin, aint he?

Pris nodded. Yes. She had to work to strengthen her voice. And thank you. Ill tell him about Paddy.

She started to rise, then paused and fished in her pocket. Standing, she slipped a silver sixpence onto the table. Have another pint-for Paddy.

Seamus looked at the sixpence, then grunted softly. Thank ye. And you tell that brother o yours to watch himself.

Pris turned and strode out of the tavern.

Two hours later, she swept into the back parlor of Dalloway Hall.

Her paternal aunt Eugenia, a widow who had come to live with the family on Priss mothers death seven years before, sat on the chaise calmly tatting. Curled on the window seat, Adelaide, Eugenias orphaned goddaughter, now her ward, had been idly perusing a novel.

A pretty girl with glossy brown hair, two years younger than Priss twenty-four, Adelaide looked up and set aside her book. Did you learn anything?

Grimly stripping off her gloves, Pris headed for the ladies desk by the windows. I have to write to Rus immediately.

Eugenia lowered her needles. From which I take it you discovered something disturbing. What?

Pris dropped her gloves on the desk, swung the heavy skirts of her habit around, and sat in the chair angled before the desk. Both Eugenia and Adelaide knew where shed gone, and why. Id expected to hear that Paddy had had a fight with the head stableman, or something of the sort. Id hoped his reason for leaving Cromartys would be simple and innocuous. Unfortunately, its not.

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