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My husband, something I’d never get tired of saying or even thinking, took my hand and weaved our fingers together.

“I know we wanted to wait, but maybe it’s time to make the announcement to everyone else,” he said.

“Probably. I’d hate for your parents to hear it from anyone else.”

“What about Nigel and Millicent?” Niven asked.

“I doubt they’d care either way,” I said under my breath.

Levi squeezed my hand and kissed the side of my face.

“Drat,” muttered Niven, looking at his mobile.

“Anything wrong?” I asked.

“My appointment has been moved up thirty minutes. Sorry, luv, but I’ve got to run.” He kissed my cheek, then looked up at Levi. “I’m meeting the new chief of MI6.”

Levi raised a brow. “I hadn’t heard they’d named one.”

“Bellamy Hall.”

“Viper?” He smiled and shook his head. “Game on.”

“This will be interesting,” my cousin responded.

“Not that it’s my business, but how’d you snag the first introduction?” Levi asked.

“I’ve been summoned.”

“I see.”

Niven looked back at me. “Wish me luck, and I mean that sincerely. I’ll need it. Ring me soon.”

“Will do,” I said as he walked away.

I gazed at Levi. “Do you know how happy I am to see you?”

He leaned forward and kissed me. “As happy as I am to see you.”

“Do you know what Niv meant about needing luck?”

Levi sighed. “Saint, err, Niven’s reinstatement with MI6 wasn’t yet official when Z retired. My guess is that’s what Viper wishes to discuss.”

“I don’t think he’s anxious to take the job anyway, and he certainly doesn’t need the money,” I commented. “Which is something I probably should have told you before we married.”

“Whatever it is, I don’t care.”

I bit my lower lip. “You might.”

“Out with it, then.”

I lowered my voice. “I’ve a family trust, as does Niven.”

“Are you telling me you’re well-off?” He grinned.

“Filthy rich. And in case you’re wondering, my father was bypassed entirely. It’s been a major source of contention.”

“I’m sorry, El.”

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