Privately, Philip thought Alexandra would be perfectly at home in a dragon’s den – but she would not thank him to say that aloud. And, to be quite honest, she had been less-than-amused by the purchase of Falmouth’s team to begin with, so every move he made these days was a plague on her patience.
Still. “Oh, why not,” Philip said carelessly, shooting a swift glance over his shoulder to see where she was hovering in the box, probably stiff with indignation. “She could use a trip to the wilds.” She would probably not be grateful for the invitation – so he was happy to subject her to it.
With new friends, or old friends – what did it matter, what he had been like before? People were allowed to change.
Still. “Oh, why not,” Philip said carelessly, shooting a swift glance over his shoulder to see where she was hovering in the box, probably stiff with indignation. “She could use a trip to the wilds.” She would probably not be grateful for the invitation – so he was happy to subject her to it.
With new friends, or old friends – what did it matter, what he had been like before? People were allowed to change.
