8 OCTOBER 2017
She was wearing jeans. Rowan had learned that she rarely did that. Well, she rarely wore jeans when she came out to see him, but he never told her what to prepare for. Not that it mattered to him. She looked good in anything.
She gave him a radiant smile when she crossed the street to the Swiss Glockenspiel, under which he was standing in Leicester Square.
“How’s the promotion going?” Rowan asked when they were done exchanging pleasantries.
Emily’s smile widened. “It’s really good. I’m really enjoying work right now. They even gave me a pay rise.”
“That’s great. Well done.” Even as he said it, Rowan wondered what a promotion and pay rise felt like. Clearly, Emily was a mind reader.
“You should try it sometime, getting promoted.” She gave him a teasing look. “Have you
