by Michele Ann Young
Regency Short -
The Earl of Dart had no use for Christmas so sequestered himself at his gamekeeper's cottage. Seeing a vision coming thru the blowing snow he first thought he'd died and gone to heaven. More likely she was just another damsel looking to ensnare him in a parson's mousetrap. But maybe she really didn't know who he was. On the other hand wouldn't he be surprised to learn who she was?