I have almost 30,000 words for Havoc’s story so I’m making good progress! Here’s a teeny tiny snippet:
Defiance waved a finger in my direction. “So, what kind of get up is that?” he snorted, obviously referring to my prom clothes.
I threw back my shoulders and peered down my nose at him. “This is my prom attire.”
“That’s your prom attire?” he snickered. “From what era?”
“All of them, actually. But I believe the tails and cravat are from the Georgian era. Is that not so, girls?”
“Regency,” they all corrected me as one, confirming my long held belief that there isn’t a girl alive who hasn’t read Pride and Prejudice.