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Penelope jumped, her arrow skittering across the grass. "Your Grace! You shouldn't sneak up on a woman armed with lethal projectiles."
"I have my moments," Arthur said softly. "But if you win that tournament, you'll be the most sought-after woman in England. Is that truly the 'freedom' you want?" Download File A Shot at the Duke_ A Witty His -...
"I am not poaching," she snapped, retrieving her arrow. "I am practicing for the Midsummer Tournament. My father’s honor—and my own freedom—depends on it." Penelope jumped, her arrow skittering across the grass
"You're gripping the riser too tightly, Lady Penelope," a deep voice drawled. " she snapped
"Breathe," he whispered near her ear. "Release on the exhale."
