BOOK TRAILER For Book 1, Victorian Scoundrel: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IUYj2d7ZeY
Jonas nodded, acknowledging Keira. A new respect grew in his eyes and Edmund scowled. No way in Hell would he allow Jonas near his woman.
"You are a rogue, Mr. Byron," said Keira.
He chuckled. "Be thankful I'm not a scoundrel like Mr. Windsor. Now, I suggest you and the Windsors leave this room."
"Not until you tell me why." Keira's voice was firm.
"Why my father? This time? Why wind?"
Jonas cocked his head to the side and an amused little grin crossed his face. Edmund
wanted to smack that expression clean into next week. Instead, he gritted his teeth.
"It was His Royal Highness who piqued my curiosity when he asked me for my help with
the time traveling machine."