Would I do serious harm to someone in your name? I’m definitely getting there.“Does that help?”Tina smiled and as she jumped off the bed and sai..., “I think. Still, I’m not used to someone dealing with their jealousy so quietly.”“Don’t they say it’s the quiet ones you have to watch?” I winked at her.She bent over and started rummaging through her bag, I don’t know if she was doing it consciously to tease me, but I wasn’t going to jeopardise my view. Her arse was poking from below my top far. With this letter, you will find the documentation showing that you are the legal heir to my legacy. As I hope you know, you were adopted by American parents through an American agency. You were adopted from England though. Your birth mother had an affair with my cousin, the Earl Chauncey. You were the product of that affair. The Earl paid your mother a stipend, providing she put you up for adoption, so that you would never lay claim to his title. Unfortunately, your father squandered his. Either a kid or a woman.” He returned to the divots and measured them. “Stride is fairly long. Too long for a child. I’d say it was a woman.”“Quantum Knight?”“No. She normally doesn’t leave a mess like this.” He examined the scene. “Divots look like acceleration steps, and the trench is braking. Looks like a speedster.” He picked up a fragment of splintered wood and examined it. “Hand-print in solid concrete and a completely destroyed pine table, she’s also a brick.”“A. Sarah was wearing a yellow bikini that looked really hot on her. She was more petite than Anne, a couple inches shorter and at least twenty pounds lighter. Her breasts were larger than Anne's but not so large that they dominated her nicely proportioned frame. Her shoulder length brown hair (a little shorter and a little lighter than Anne's) was pulled back into a ponytail. After figuring out when Dan had graduated from high school from our conversation the night before, I calculated that.