Chapter 14

Dalton Irving needed a rescuer. And Anthony could not stand in the way of Robert’s chance to be a hero, nor the chance of Dalton and Robert finding their happy ending.

The villain, the secret-keeper, the obstacle, did not win in the end.

He said, though he really ought to go and check on James and Nicholas, “He’s a good man.”

Mr. Irving blinked, returned from some private musings, refocused on the present. “I beg your pardon?”

“Rob—” No. Too familiar. Far too much so; what was his tongue attempting to do? “Mr. Robert Thorne. He didn’t mean what he…”

How to explain? How to elaborate the truth of Robert Thorne to Dalton’s big wistful fawn-in-summer eyes? “He didn’t mean to hurt you. He’d never want to hurt anyone. He’s a good man, truly. He has a big heart. I think you could be friends if you got to know each other. You could be…” And that was it; that was another truth. “You could be happy together.”