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"Beginner's luck," Arthur teased, though his hand lingered on her arm a second too long.

"You're gripping the riser too tightly, Lady Penelope," a deep voice drawled. Download File A Shot at the Duke_ A Witty His -...

"I am not poaching," she snapped, retrieving her arrow. "I am practicing for the Midsummer Tournament. My father’s honor—and my own freedom—depends on it." "Beginner's luck," Arthur teased, though his hand lingered

Penelope jumped, her arrow skittering across the grass. "Your Grace! You shouldn't sneak up on a woman armed with lethal projectiles." " Arthur teased

Penelope let the string slip. The arrow whistled through the air and thudded—dead center.