“And what about the duke?” she asked. “How is that going?” “I like him. A lot.” Holly grinned. “I thought so.” “Not sure if he likes me, though.” “Of course he does! You’re amazing.” “That’s not enough, you know.” I looked down at Penelope, who had just arrived. She nodded her agreement. “Well, he’d be a fool not to want you,” Holly said, loyal as ever. I shrugged. “We’ll see.”
