“Yes, and your mother only managed one.” “She only managed one, did she?” I repeated Andrew's words. “A good one.” Andrew's hasty amendment did not help his cause one little bit. “Is having heirs your reason for marrying?” I kept my voice as level as I could, although the temptation to scream at him was almost overwhelming. “No, of course not.” Andrew sounded genuinely surprised. “It will also merge our landholdings and make us a stronger family.” “Oh.” I said nothing else as I walked on, long-striding, towards the house, leaving Andrew standing outside, looking bemused, I nearly pushed past Mother on my way to my bedroom. “Robyn!” Mother called after me. Ignoring her in my anger, I slammed shut the door and kicked the end of the bed, hurting my toe. Taking a deep breath, I walked u

