No one's ever expected much from Dalton Irving, the reserved, sheltered, and bookish heir to the family fortune. So in order to secure their place in London's society, the Irvings have arranged for Dalton to marry the brother of a viscount. A man who comes from a family with a title and with quite the scandalous reputation. A man Dalton doesn't know. A man who's very publicly announced that he doesn't want to get married, least of all to Dalton, right in the middle of their engagement ball. In an attempt to flee whispered words and sudden gossip and unexpected hurt from venomous words, Dalton finds comfort from the very last person he would have expected -- the wry, reclusive, and unsocial Edward Whitman, Duke of Wellingham. Edward Whitman doesn't like most people on his best days. They're dull and predictable and care only about money and status. Tonight, however, is the engagement ball for his best friend's brother, so he'll make an appearance to assure the night's success even if the idea of anyone marrying young Dalton Irving puts a strange ache in the pit of his stomach. But after Dalton's intended makes a mess of the ball, Edward suddenly finds himself alone with the young man, drawn to his wide-eyed curiosity and kindhearted generosity, his rambling and odd musings. Neither of them can imagine what this evening has in store for anyone, and all it takes is one night in London to change everything.

One Night in London: Dalton and Edward

Dalton smiled at the sky during a polo match and held his hand out to collect raindrops when walking the short distance from carriage to the front door and had picnics by himself during summers at Brighton.


It was hard notto notice him yet people rarely did. Then again, people were always quite reliable on being boring and predictable.


Dalton Irving looked lovely tonight, if a little uncomfortable, in his eveningwear. His gold waistcoat complemented his pale complexion and his matching cravat had been tied in a complicated knot, but he was most definitely overdressed, as were his parents. This was possibly intentional given the ceremonious event, but it was a bit ostentatious. Although Edward’s station and wealth demanded impeccable dress, he was secure enough in his place that he never felt the need to be boastful about it. New money didn’t have that luxury as they set out to impress and secure their place in Society.


Chapter 18