Chapter Fifteen
The monastery and grounds near Glendalough were as enchanting as Erin had always imagined they would be. Since it was a Wednesday, it wasn’t very crowded at all, in spite of the fact that there were likely still tourists in the country lingering after the St. Patrick’s Day holiday. It had taken just about two hours to get there, but she knew Luke was driving slowly, letting her take it all in, and they had gotten stuck behind a large lorry at one point that had them crawling along with a long line of other vehicles. Some of the other drivers looked irritated, but Erin was happy to have more time to get to know Luke.
They’d talked about anything and everything. Music they liked, vacations they’d taken or wanted to take, favorite books, movies they both enjoyed—other than S
