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He was known by many names: Spyder, Viscount Sharpe, the Puppet Master…Villian. Officially, he was Lord Rhodri Owain Perce Bewlyn Glyndŵr and though he rarely acknowledged it, the Duke of Powys. But to me, he was first and foremost: a scoundrel. One who thrived on knowledge for knowledge meant power; a truth he'd built a ludicrously successful life upon.

Lucky for me, he'd overlooked the greatest source of knowledge across the ballrooms of Mayfair: the Wallflower, and I, Lady Imogen Beatrix Smythe, vowed the oversight would be his undoing for the scoundrel definitely had it coming, and I meant to collect…