"I shall," she murmured. Truthfully, she wasn't ready to head back to London just yet.

For the first time in their relationship, Freya was relieved for the dance to be over, for the chance to remove herself from his questioning gaze. "A few, yes." Knowing Daniel he'd be watching her like a hawk for the rest of the night. Perhaps it was better that August wasn't here. "None as pleasant as this one. I'll find you later."