"Angel" - Finn Shelby

"Angel" - Finn Shelby

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Peaky Blinders
Talya was a bastard, plain and simple, and the descriptor meant absolutely nothing to her. From the day she was born she had been told she was a bastard - the product of an affair between a Loveridge gypsy and a married Russian officer. She had learned to expect the unexpected. Adapt. But, when she came back from exercising one of the Loveridge race horses to see a pair of pristine looking Hispano-Suiza K6's parked next to the caravan, she didn't know what was coming. Less than a day later she was seated at a wedding of people she had only vaguely heard about, surrounded by a family that she had only just met. She didn't like them, she wanted nothing to do with them, and stood in front of the church of a god she didn't believe in, in a pair of uncomfortable heels, ready to attend the wedding of people she didn't know, she wanted nothing more than to be back atop one of Loveridge families horses galloping through a field.
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The Jew and the Gypsy. Who would have thought? "Imagine their faces, right?" He tilted his head with a partial smirk strung out on his lips. "Imagine their faces when they 'ear a woman is running with the Peaky Blinders." "Those who do never see another day to gossip," she spoke with the same threatening tone as Alfie. "Besides," she paused with a glint of mischief glistening in her darkening gaze. "I won't be with them for very long if my brothers suspect my time here in London to be a tad too long to be strictly for business." "So wot are yous 'ere for right now?" The room seemed to close in on the two of them as they were suddenly close enough to feel the other's breath against their cheek. "Business or pleasure?"

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