Chapter 109 Charming Rogue

"Indeed," Lucian continued, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. "From the moment I saw you, there was something… different. You weren't like the other women who found themselves entangled with Black Bart." He paused, his gaze flickering over her, taking in the simple dress and borrowed cloak that barely disguised her noble air."You were a duchess, yet you weren't afraid to get your hands dirty. You were strong, intelligent, and fiercely protective of your friend." A smile tugged at the corners of Jane's lips. "I suppose someone had to be," she admitted, the memory of facing down Black Bart himself bringing a spark of defiance back to her eyes. "And then," Lucian leaned forward, his voice dropping to a low rumble, "there were those dreams." Jane's cheeks burned hotter. His words hung in the air, a blatant reminder of the intimacy they'd shared, even if only in their subconscious minds. "Dreams are just dreams, Lucian," she said quickly, her voice betraying a slight tremor. B