He closed his eyes briefly. How did he allow this to happen? He thought he'd been careful.
His frustration was becoming evident in his expression.
And the worst part was that she had no idea what she might have set in motion. She had already involved herself in matters concerning Malisa, and had made it abundantly clear that she was willing to use that knowledge if he continued pursuing Francesca.
Now she knew about Ravensmere.
Anthony ran a hand through his hair, his frustration mounting. Why did she keep getting herself tangled in matters that had nothing to do with her?
Or perhaps that was precisely the problem. To Penelope, everything concerning Francesca had something to do with her.
She had made that much clear.
