“Of course, I don’t have any invitations,” Lady Caroline said glumly.
“Oh, Evan and I can remedy that,” Rachel promised. “You are our houseguest. Of course, you’ll be invited to the same events we are. We would refuse to leave you at home. Our attendance depends upon your attendance,” she said loftily.
“I think you’re both quite clever,” Lady Caroline proclaimed. “I am fortunate to have made such good friends on my first day back in London.”
“Would you like to meet Seth?” Rachel asked out of nowhere. “I gave birth to him less than a month ago but he’s already my entire life.”
“Seth is your priority—but don’t forget about me,” Evan called out as the women stood and left the room. Turning to Luke, his brother-in-law said, “That was a close one.”
“You mean the fact that the woman I’m dying to kiss proclaimed she wasn’t interested in ever marrying? And that I was able to turn the situation around so that she’ll attend most every event of the upcoming Season, where I will be able to woo her? As well as take her around London, scouting for places to locate her bookstore?”
Evan roared with laughter. “Yes. Exactly that. Well played, Luke. Well played. But you’ll have your work cut out with that one.”
“Just as you did with Rachel?”
“Touché.” His brother-in-law grinned. “I can’t wait to watch this unique romance unfold.”
“Neither can I, Evan. I’m already half in love with the woman—and haven’t even kissed her yet.”
Luke snagged another scone and settled back in his chair, a smile playing about his lips.