"He does know he'll have to give up all the others?"
"I believe he does, ma'am."
His grandmother chortled. “Then Lord help us if that philanderer is thinking of taking a bride as well."
"Where is this place we are to meet the others?" Lady Charlotte asked Eamon, as Laethan and Isabel led the way to the picnic spot behind the abbey ruins. Nate and Miss Penelope were somewhere behind Eamon and Charlotte, the six of them going to the spot his grandmother said would already be prepared for them.
Lady Charlotte almost had a skeptical, even untrusting, sound in her voice, and Laethan was beginning to understand the dynamic of their threesome. Lady Charlotte was the protector. Miss Penelope, the wounded bird, who needed her heart mended in order to sing again. And Lady Isabel was the glue who
