Chapter 11

• Interesting… "No, I can definitely vouch for that," he said dryly; the primly correct Caroline Anderson was absolutely nothing like his mother.
• "Are you like her?" Caroline's curiosity had obviously got the better of her.
• Nicholas' mouth tightened. "In coloring, yes. But I don't have her tolerance for the weakness of human nature. Or her belief in the ultimate good to be found in others," Nicholas added. "My father is a lot like her. Probably why they got along so much,"