A Lady And Her Magic
“She’d been engaged by the music since she’d arrived. Pulled toward it as though some invisible string connected her and it. She’d been listening intently ever since the moment she’d heard the lilting sound of the orchestra. Since the very moment she’d walked through the blasted doors.
It was a good thing her dance partners hadn’t expected her to converse, or she’d have been labeled a bumbling idiot the moment she opened her mouth. Certainly, they’d tried to talk with her, but she’d been so enamored by the music that she couldn’t put two rational thoughts together. Still couldn’t. It was much like being foxed. Drunk on the rhythm of the music. Yet it didn’t reach her the same way Ashley’s music did. It didn’t jar her very soul. It didn’t call to her the way his music did.
She leaned heavily against the cold exterior wall of the Ramsdales’ monstrous home and let the chill seep through her gown to scorch her skin.
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