One Night with a Duke12 Dukes of Christmas #10 Erica Ridley Contents Also by Erica Ridley Acknowledgments One Night with a Duke Cressmouth Gazette Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Epilogue Author’s Note Thank You For Reading Ten Days with a Duke Sneak Peek The Duke Heist Sneak Peek About the Author Copyright © 2020 Erica Ridley Photograph on cover © PeriodImages Design by Teresa Spreckelmeyer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. 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Also by Erica Ridley The Dukes of War: The Viscount’s Tempting Minx The Earl’s Defiant Wallflower The Captain’s Bluestocking Mistress The Major’s Faux Fiancée The Brigadier’s Runaway Bride The Pirate's Tempting Stowaway The Duke's Accidental Wife The Wild Wynchesters: The Governess Gambit The Duke Heist Rogues to Riches: Lord of Chance Lord of Pleasure Lord of Night Lord of Temptation Lord of Secrets Lord of Vice The 12 Dukes of Christmas: Once Upon a Duke Kiss of a Duke Wish Upon a Duke Never Say Duke Dukes, Actually The Duke’s Bride The Duke’s Embrace The Duke’s Desire Dawn With a Duke One Night With a Duke Ten Days With a Duke Forever Your Duke Gothic Love Stories: Too Wicked to Kiss Too Sinful to Deny Too Tempting to Resist Too Wanton to Wed Too Brazen to Bite Magic & Mayhem: Kissed by Magic Must Love Magic Smitten by Magic The Wicked Dukes Club: One Night for Seduction by Erica Ridley One Night of Surrender by Darcy Burke One Night of Passion by Erica Ridley One Night of Scandal by Darcy Burke One Night to Remember by Erica Ridley One Night of Temptation by Darcy Burke Acknowledgments As always, I could not have written this book without the invaluable support of my critique partner, beta readers, and editors. Huge thanks go out to Rose Lerner, Erica Monroe and Tessa Shapcott. You are the best! Lastly, I want to thank my Historical Romance Book Club, and my fabulous street team. Your enthusiasm makes the romance happen. Thank you so much! One Night with a Duke Dashing Scot Jonathan MacLean never returns to the same town twice. The happy-go-lucky philanthropist seeks constant adventure… and is desperate to outrun his past. When a blizzard traps him in a tiny mountaintop village, he meets a woman who tempts him with dreams he'd long since abandoned: Home. Community. Love. But other people’s livelihoods depend on him leaving for good as soon as the snow melts. No-nonsense jeweler Angelica Parker has spent her life fighting for recognition. She's Black, she's a woman, and she will prove her creations are the equal to any artisan in England. With the project of a lifetime on the line, there's no room for error—or distractions. Especially not the handsome charmer whose unquenchable cheer and melting kisses have become more precious than jewels... The 12 Dukes of Christmas is a series of heartwarming Regency romps nestled in a picturesque snow-covered village. Twelve delightful romances… and plenty of delicious dukes! Cressmouth Gazette Welcome to Christmas! Our picturesque village is nestled around Marlowe Castle, high atop the gorgeous mountain we call home. Cressmouth is best known for our year-round Yuletide cheer. Here, we’re family. The legend of our twelve dukes? Absolutely true! But they may not always be who—or what—one might expect… Chapter 1 December 1814 Mr. Jonathan MacLean could have spent the two-hour journey from Eyemouth, Scotland to Cressmouth, England tucked safely into the relative warmth of the hackney coach he’d hired, but where was the pleasure in that? Perched out here with his driver, Mr. Beattie, no foggy window pane stood between Jonathan and the rolling vista. All around them, snow-covered hills topped a sea of frost-speckled evergreens. He was en route to adventure—once again!—and he didn’t want to miss a single moment of it. After two hours together, the hackney driver had warmed to his unconventional client. “Well...” Beattie squinted into the wind. “I wouldn’t gad about crying, ‘A pox on raisins!’ but there’s a limit to how many a man ought to find in his biscuit, isn’t there?” “Pah!” Jonathan said. “I like biscuits with raisins, biscuits without raisins, bread with raisins, bread without raisins, cakes with raisins, cakes without raisins, a bowl full of nothing but raisins...” The list of things Jonathan liked was infinite. The right attitude limited opportunities for disappointment. It was difficult for things not to go one’s way, when one was determined to like all the ways. Beattie was the best driver a traveler could hope to be paired with. He hadn’t objected in the least when Jonathan promised to triple his earnings if he shared his rickety, wind-whipped perch with a stranger. To fill the dead air, they’d shared their life stories—Jonathan’s began when he was sixteen, no sense dredging up memories from his childhood—and were now on to arbitrary preferences, which was exactly the sort of easy, superficial, boundless topic he liked best. “Towns,” said Beattie with a sly look in his eye. “As a traveling peddler who’s been to every corner of Britain, there must be some place you refuse to return to.” Jonathan wasn’t precisely a peddler, but he was unquestionably a traveler, and it was this topic he’d expected to be peppered with questions about upon declaring himself an open book and taking the controversial stance of not disliking anything. That they’d covered raisins and ragwort and kite-flying on windy days spoke highly of Beattie’s creativity. Too many people only concentrated on the obvious. “I refuse to return to all places,” Jonathan replied cheerfully. “Not because I’ve disliked them, but because there are so many more I haven’t seen. One
