“And it would be only fitting for the Beddingsfords to dine with the Kirklins while visiting the family estate, so we can arrange that. Might even be good for the assignments to do so, all things considered.” “Undoubtedly,” Draper agreed, though something about it made him smile, which Minerva had yet to see him do. His gaze darted to Mist a moment, but he said nothing and looked at Milliner again.
