Sloane was right, of course. If it was something he needed to do he should. But he wasn’t at that point yet. They had saved and would be alright for a few years, at least he could only hope they would. But hope wasn’t money, you couldn’t live on hope alone. That said he had expected more of an answer from Sloane, she had never been one to keep her opinions to herself, but since he had married he was lucky Sloane had even gone back to talking to him, so he met her comment with a noncommited noise and let the subject drop.

“Oh? The Selwyn boy?” He asked, remembering her mentioning the name at a family dinner at some point this summer.

“She really is.” Rufus agreed. “I rather hope I have another chance to have her on my team agan.”