Amy placed her hand upon his lips. “Don’t say it. I know you’re promised, Colin Chase, and I’ve a destiny of my own. Just let me have you for one more night.” She was mirroring his thoughts. It was impossible for him to stay away from her when she was so close by. Absolutely impossible. He’d never been able to resist her pull, never. “Four,” he corrected. “The shops are closed tomorrow, but you’ll order a few gowns on Monday, have them delivered Tuesday, and the next morning we’ll leave. We’ll have four nights. And no one will ever know.”
