Duke with a Duchess (Wicked Dukes Society #5)

“Riverdale, you simply must host a ball.”

Everett stared in horror at his mother from across the dining room table, thinking that this was the precise reason he hadn’t invited her to his nuptials in the first place.

She couldn’t help herself. She simply had to intervene and could never resist the lure of societal claptrap.

Maman possessed an insatiable appetite for pageantry and playing hostess, for planning every detail from the buckles on a footman’s shoes to every bloom used in a bouquet to the ingredients in pheasant soup.