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Lissa and the Spy, Lady Wynwood’s Spies Prequel

Lissa and the Spy

A Christian Regency Romantic Suspense novella in the Lady Wynwood’s Spies series

In the opulent ballrooms of Regency-era London, Miss Lissa Gardinier struggles through her second Season with a singular goal: marriage to escape her mother’s constant criticism. So she represses her cheeky remarks behind a quiet, innocent facade, but combined with her plain face, it only serves to make her uninteresting to potential suitors.

It is her very unpopularity that enables her to notice the enigmatic Lord Jeremy Stoude and set in motion a chance encounter. An overheard conversation and faux dialogue later, she finds herself entangled in Jeremy’s covert undertakings. Lissa resists the temptation to pry, finding delight in their mysterious friendship.

Yet the world Jeremy inhabits is one of secrets and subterfuge, and he cannot afford to be distracted by Lissa’s charming smile and unflappable demeanor. Lissa’s family dynamics grow increasingly complicated with a sister harboring her own desires for the eligible Lord Stoude, and a formidable rival—Lady Charline Halberstam—making her intentions clear.

As danger stalks them and true feelings come to light, can Lissa and Jeremy navigate the labyrinth of society’s expectations and their own insecurities to find love?

Lissa and the Spy offers readers an intoxicating blend of romance, suspense, and wit, set against the glittering backdrop of Regency London. Perfect for those who love their historical fiction laced with a dash of intrigue and a sprinkle of humor.

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Prequel to the Lady Wynwood’s Spies series

This is a stand-alone story that occurs before The Spinster’s Christmas.

Originally released October 2024 as one of 12 novellas in Once Upon a Courtship: A Sweet Historical Romance Collection multi-author box set

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Her dance with Mr. Collingworth last Season may have been the start of it all. At the beginning of the Season, she’d been overwhelmed by the number of people at each party compared to the small gatherings in her home village, and by the way they all seemed to know each other and converse so easily with each other. She had attempted to join in their conversations, but while every one of her peers knew about the latest fashion plates from France, no one was particularly interested in the latest discussion in the House of Lords, or at the very least, they didn’t admit to doing so. And they visibly shied away from speaking about the war, as though it were a dirty topic that only the uncouth brought up in polite conversation.

She had ended up not saying much at all, which she belatedly realized made her uninteresting and boring compared to other young women. It hadn’t helped that Lissa’s face was rather plain, and her only beauty, her blonde hair, had been ruthlessly styled in a ridiculous—but a la mode—fashion that made her look like an egg had exploded.

But last year during that first dance with Mr. Collingworth, upon seeing him excitedly discuss his dog breeding, she had been encouraged to also speak without restraint. So she had voiced her exact thoughts rather than hiding behind a vapid facade. “Why in the world would you name a dog Lickspittle Furrybottom?”

At Mr. Collingworth’s startled look, Lissa realized that she’d said that out loud now, in this dance with him.

“… Not that it’s not a lovely name,” she added lamely.

Mr. Collingworth didn’t believe her, and his conversation faltered. She regretted that, for she hadn’t intended to be rude to him.

“Er … did I speak of Lickspittle Furrybottom?” he asked.

Lissa did a mental shriek at her mistake. “We spoke briefly about her last year. You were worried about her compatibility with Snout Droolalot.” To alleviate his embarrassment at not remembering her, she said, “I was relieved to hear that Lickspittle Furrybottom and Snout Droolalot had such a healthy litter. What are your plans for their puppies?” Talking about puppies was acceptable dance conversation, wasn’t it?

It pleased Mr. Collingworth to continue discussing puppies for the remainder of the dance.

—from Lissa and the Spy by Camille Elliot