it would be logical."


"I was suspicious when I reread the letters, of course. And I never make the same mistake twice, love, remember?"


"I remember that you like to make that boast whenever possible, husband, dear. Now explain to me

what this mistake is that you didn't repeat."


"I thought Pagan was a man. I never once considered that he could be a she. I didn't make that same error when I was hunting Ice."


"You are really convinced Lady Briars is Ice? How did you come to that conclusion?" she asked.


He wasn't about to let the topic completely turn just yet. "Jade? Did you ever consider that Ice could

be a woman? Tell me the truth," he commanded in that arrogant tone she liked so much.


She let out a sigh. "You're going to gloat."


"Yes, I'm sure I will."


They shared a smile. "No, I never once considered that possibility. There, are you happy?"


"Immensely," he drawled out.


"Caine, you still have to convince me," she reminded him. "Lord, I'm still having difficulty believing this. Ice killed people and threatened to kill Nathan and me. Remember that one letter, where he told my

father that if the letters weren't returned, he would kill us?"


"Not he, love," Caine replied. "She." He let out a long sigh, then added, "Jade, some women do kill."


"Oh, I know," she countered. "Still, it isn't at all ladylike."


"Do you remember in one of the earlier letters, when they were given their operative names, that Ice admitted to being furious over that name? That comment made me curious. Not too many men would care one way or the other. A woman would mind, though, wouldn't she?"


"Some might."


"There are more substantial clues, of course. Briars hired the full staff for Nathan's country home. They were her men, loyal to her. The fact that the house was pillaged told me they were searching. And guess where Hudson, Nathan's butler, turned up?"


"He's staying at Nathan's town house, isn't he? He's guarding it until we close it up."


"No, he's currently in Lady Briars' residence. I imagine we'll find that your brother's town house has

been turned upside down by now."


She ignored his smile. "I never trusted Hudson," she announced. "The man kept trying to force tea

down me. I'll wager it was poisoned."


"Now, Jade, don't let your imagination get the better of you. By the way, all those confusing incidents were Hudson's doing. They did dig up your father's grave on the off chance that the letters had been hidden there. They cleaned up the mess, too."


"Did Hudson shoot Nathan's fine horse?"


"No, Willburn did," Caine explained.


"I'm telling Nathan."


Caine nodded. "Hudson had the cleanup detail. You were right, by the way, a cart was used to carry

the horse away. It must have taken seven strong men to lift the steed."


"How did you learn all this?"


"You're impressed with me, aren't you?"


He nudged her into answering. "Yes, Caine, I'm impressed. Now tell me the rest."


"My men have been ferreting out the facts for me so I can't take all the credit. The horse was found in

a ravine almost two miles away from the main road."


"Just wait until I tell Nathan," Jade muttered again.


Caine patted her shoulder. "You can explain it all to him after this is finished, all right?"


She nodded. "Is there more to tell me, Caine?"


"Well, once I decided that Briars was certainly the most logical candidate, I looked into her background. On the surface, everything appeared to be above board, but the deeper I looked, the more the little oddities showed up."


"For instance?"


"She did a hell of a lot of traveling for a woman," he remarked. "For instance," he added before Jade could interrupt, "she went back and forth to France at least seven times that I know of, and…"


"And you thought that odd? Perhaps she has relatives…"


"No," he countered. "Besides, Jade, she did most of her traveling during war time. There were other telling clues."


"I do believe I'm married to the most intelligent man in all the world," she praised. "Caine, it's only just beginning to make sense to me. What do Sir Richards and Lyon have to say about your discovery?"


"I haven't told them yet," he answered. "I wanted to be absolutely certain. After listening to Briars' questions, I don't have any doubts left. I'll tell them tonight when I meet them at White's."


"What question did she ask that made you suspicious?"


"She asked you right away if you could read, remember? Considering the fact that most well-bred ladies in England have acquired that skill, I thought it was a telling question."


"But she knew I'd been raised on an island," Jade argued. "That's why she asked, Caine. She was trying to find out if I'd been raised properly without coming right out and…"


"She was also a little too interested in finding out what your father had left you," he interrupted.


Jade's shoulders slumped. "I thought she was sincere,"


"We'll have to tighten the net around Nathan's town house," Caine remarked. "I only have two men guarding it now." He paused to smile at Jade. "Your poor brother will probably have his town house burned to the ground before this is over."


"You needn't look so cheerful over that possibility," she said. "Besides, Hudson has had ample time to find out there isn't any trunk." She let out a small gasp. "I have another disappointment for you, Caine. Lady Briars knows I was lying when I said I couldn't read. I believe she asked that question to find out

if we might be on to her. Oh, yes, I do believe we've mucked it up this time,"


Caine lost his smile. "What are you talking about? Why do you think Briars knows you were lying?"


"Hudson saw me reading almost every night," she rushed out. "After dinner, I'd go into Nathan's lovely study and read until I became sleepy. There were so many wonderful books I hadn't memorized yet. Hudson would light the fire in the hearth for me. I'm certain he told Lady Briars."


She patted his hand to soften his disappointment. "Now, what will you do?" she asked, certain he'd

come up with an alternate plan of action in no time at all. Caine was simply too logical not to have covered every possibility.


"Eventually we'll be able to compare the handwriting, once we get the letters from the Emerald."


"We have a sample here," Jade said. "Lady Briars sent two notes requesting I call on her. I hate to disappoint you, but the handwriting didn't look at all familiar."


"I doubt she wrote those notes," Caine returned. "She's old, Jade, but she hasn't gotten careless yet.

No, she probably had one of her assistants pen the letters."


"Would you like for me to steal…"


"I'd like you to stay here day and night," he stated. The suggestion was given as a command. "This is going to get sticky before it's finished. Everything I've gathered is actually circumstantial evidence in a court, Jade. I've still got some work to do. Now promise me you won't leave."


"I promise," she answered. "Have a little faith in me, husband. You know that once I give my word,

I'll keep it. Please tell me what you have planned."


"Lyon's been itching to put a little pressure on Willburn. I think it's time he had his way. Willburn hasn't been at all accommodating thus far. We hoped he'd lead us to Ice, but he stays hidden behind his drapes all day. Yes, it's time we had a talk with him."


"I don't like the idea of you leaving every night, Caine. Until the ship is burned and the rumor of Pagan's death hits London, I think you should stay home. I'll tell you this, sir, if the people in this town celebrate my death, I'm going to be very disappointed."


Caine's smile was gentle. "They would mourn," he promised. "Anyway, we'll never know. It isn't necessary to burn the ship now."


"Why?"


"Because I know who Ice is," he explained. "And she isn't going to quit coming after me, either. She knows we're on to her."


"Yes," Jade countered. "If you hadn't made me lie about not knowing how to read, she wouldn't be on

to us, husband. See? That lie wasn't all for the good."


"Don't sound so smug, my love."


"Harry's going to be happy he doesn't have to burn a ship," she announced, ignoring his remark. "You

will send someone to tell him, won't you?"


"Yes, I'll send someone to Shallow's Wharf," he replied. "You're going to have to tell me exactly where that is, Jade. It's an operative name for somewhere else, isn't it?"


Jade cuddled up against her husband. "You are so clever," she whispered. "You will be careful when you go out, won't you? She's on to us, all right. I don't want you turning your back on anyone, Caine. I have come to rely on you."


"And I have come to rely on you," he answered. His grin was telling. "This is sounding damned equal to me."


"It is equal," she said. "But you can pretend it isn't if it will make you feel better."