Beautiful Tempest(7)

So she smiled at her dearest friend. "No, I'm here to tell you how incredibly happy I am for you."

"Oh, Jack!"

They both started crying and hugging each other at once, which had Jacqueline saying gruffly after a moment, "Stop it, really. You don't want red eyes when you'll soon be using them to ogle your husband."

Judith stepped back with a grin. "Do I really do that?"

"Course you do. Everyone has noticed-even your father."

Judy laughed. "Maybe that's why he gave in so graciously and allowed the wedding to take place."

"Was it gracious? Thought it was kicking and growling."

"There were only a few threats in the end; yes, that was definitely gracious behavior for him."

"I'll trust your word on it, since I didn't get to see it."

Jack wasn't going to get to see much more of her cousin either after today. Judy was going to be living in Hampshire with her husband in the house he'd inherited from his grandmother, and Jack would be living miles away in London. She could visit, but she couldn't visit year-round!

"I'm going to miss you so much!" Jack suddenly burst out.

"We're not going to be on different sides of the world, Jack."

"I know." It was just going to feel like it!

"What you need is a distraction."

"I have one. My father will be sailing to the Caribbean on The Maiden George after we return to London, and I haven't been thinking about much else."

"I heard, but I meant a romantic distraction. Not one of your beaus has caught your fancy yet?"

"No, but I do like them all. I just don't love any of them."

"Maybe because you haven't tried to."

Jacqueline laughed as she started helping Judith out of her gown. "I didn't know I was supposed to work at it!"

"You know what I mean. If you'd just put that nasty kidnapping behind you, the anger will go away, then your heart might open to new possibilities."

With Judith's back to her, Jack rolled her eyes. She understood that Judith was happy and wanted everyone to be as happy as she was. It even made Judith forget that Jack would be happiest if she didn't find love this year.

But rather than remind her of that, Jacqueline said, "I'm still worried about my father, now that he's sailing this week to take care of Bastard and his boss." In fact, she was sure a Malory family meeting to plan the attack would be taking place soon, maybe even there in Haverston tonight, since both Warren and Boyd were here for the wedding. But, of course, she wouldn't be included!

"So he knows who is responsible now?"

"I don't know!" Jack complained angrily. "They won't tell me anything!"

Judith turned around, frowning. "But you were sure Uncle James would know exactly who the culprit was as soon as you gave him-oh, Jack, tell me you're not still keeping it a secret! You have to tell him about the original, more goading ransom note you found on the pirate ship."

"Since he's sailing to the Caribbean anyway, there was no point in keeping it from him. I gave him the copy I made of the note the same day he got Drew's letter."


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When she'd discovered that note in Bastard's cabin, she'd thought that he hadn't left a ransom note in Bridgeport and her family would have no clue where to look for her. She'd been livid about that. She'd tried to kill Bastard that day-well, and many other times-and with her usual lack of success. The bloody sod had been far too strong for any of her attacks to do anything other than make him laugh. But he'd actually assured her that he'd penned a more polite version of his boss's note that would be delivered to her father. As if that would matter in the scheme of things.

"I even explained to my father that I didn't mention the original note to him sooner because I was sure he'd be walking into a trap if he sailed back to the Caribbean right away. He read it and just smiled without saying another word! It made me so angry!"

Judith tsked as she stepped out of her gown and turned back around. "Jack, enough time has passed that there won't be any trap. So let your father do what he does best, while you enjoy the rest of your Season."

Jacqueline sighed. "I know. I'll try to."

Judy rolled her eyes. "You don't try, you do or die. Isn't that your motto?"

Jacqueline laughed. "Something like that. Very well, I will get back to having fun in London."

"Promise?"

"For you, yes."

Nathan chose that moment to step into the room, making Jacqueline realize why Judy's maid hadn't been waiting for her there to help her change into her traveling clothes. Because her new husband must have wanted to assist. And he took one look at his bride wearing only her chemise and petticoats and crossed the room to gather her close for a passionate kiss.