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an indifferent shrug, his eyes twinkling with his irrepressible humor. This maiden was certainly not the first to call him mad. “But does it truly matter? You shall have your money and I shall be allowed to rest easy knowing you are safe.”
    She opened her mouth to condemn him to the devil for his audacity, but even as her pride rebelled at his implication that she was incapable of caring for herself, common sense began to intrude. She hesitated, gnawing her bottom lip as she was forced to consider his rash offer.
    â€œOne pound for every night?” she demanded in thick tones.
    â€œYes.”
    â€œJust to accompany me?”
    He paused, deciding to take full advantage of her momentary wavering. He was determined to save her not only from the streets, but from past wounds as well.
    â€œAnd there is one more condition.”
    â€œWhat is that?”
    His smile widened as he stepped close to her stiff form. “That each evening we also indulge in less serious pursuits.”
    An expression of outrage swept over her countenance. “I should have known.”
    Chuckling at her predictable reaction, Lucien laid his fingers gently upon her arms. “Hold a moment. I mean only harmless pastimes such as cribbage or backgammon.”
    The outrage slowly faded, to be replaced with a faint frown. “I have no interest in such frivolous games.”
    â€œSo you will not accept my bargain?” he teased lightly. “Not even to help those you claim to care so deeply about?”
    The challenge was undeniable, and again she hesitated.
    One pound might be meaningless to Lucien, but to a woman in Miss Kingly’s position it was a veritable fortune. And while she might scorn material gain for herself, she was far too determined to help others to easily turn her back upon any help that might be possible.
    Even if it meant making a bargain with the devil.
    Or a very devious vampire.
    At long last allowing her compassion for others to overcome her pride, she settled her hands upon her hips and flashed him a glare that would no doubt have slain him had he not been an Immortal.
    â€œVery well. If you wish to toss away your money with such reckless disregard, I accept. But, I warn you, I will endure no nonsense. I will expect you to remember you are a gentleman.”
    â€œSo be it, my dear.” Taking her hand, he lifted her fingers to lightly brand them with a kiss. “Our bargain has been sealed.”

Chapter 3
    After a night spent chastising herself for her stupidity in agreeing to Mr. Valin’s ridiculous bargain, Jocelyn awoke with the determination to put the foolishness from her mind.
    She had been shaken to learn that Molly had been savagely murdered, and oddly disturbed by her encounter with Mr. Fallow. The unknown vicar may have shown his bravery and compassion by rushing to her aid, but she had found his presence disturbing in a manner she could not explain. Indeed, she had almost wondered if she would not rather have faced the villains alone.
    All in all, the evening had been a horrid reminder of the savage world she now inhabited. It was little wonder that she had been caught off guard and easily manipulated into the devilish bargain.
    Now she could only attempt to make the best of the unfortunate situation with as much grace and dignity as possible.
    She grimaced wryly as she sat behind the desk in her study. Somehow it seemed extremely difficult to maintain any grace or dignity when in the presence of Mr. Valin. He was too impertinent, too brazen, and too utterly charming. His irreverent spirit was a constant threat to her calm composure.
    Resolutely putting aside all thoughts of Mr. Valin and the unfortunate Molly, Jocelyn carefully checked over her most pressing bills. Many she would be able to attend to with the rent money she had received, and the others could wait until her quarterly allowance arrived. There was not much extra, but with great care she knew that she would be