Chapter 34

• She was less angry the following morning, when Leo returned to her apartment to begin the drive to Gloucestershire. Less angry, but more determined.
• She had made a mistake yesterday morning by making love with Leo. A mistake that would not be repeated. Not that Leo looked as if he would care for a repeat of that lapse either. His manner was curt in the extreme as he opened the car door for her to get into the passenger seat, his expression decidedly grim as he settled himself behind the wheel.
• She shot him a sideways glance as he manoeuvred the car out into the busy London traffic. Apart from a terse greeting when Astoria had answered the door earlier to his knock, Leo hadn’t even spoken to her this morning.