“That’s the second time you used the ‘w’ word in the space of an hour without us being in public. You’re past your quota, Preceptor.” “I’ll remember this. Your tab is getting longer and longer. The next time you need something from me, I’ll remind you.” “Be still my heart.” “I wish. Ready?” She plastered a welcoming smile on her face. “No time like the present.” “Happy couple in three... two...” Hugh grinned and waved at the party. She waved too, fighting the feeling of sudden dread climbing up her spine.
