As the carriage rolled out of the city, Delaney watched out the window with a little smile on her face. If she didn't break her marriage contract her life would be like this forever. She glanced over and saw Vincent was watching out his window as well.
He had grown taller and muscles filled out where he had previously been a lean young man. She barely remembered what his father had looked like but she felt sure Vincent looked very much like him. He turned, catching her eye, and smiled.
"Does your Mother know you stopped to escort us home?" She didn't know why she'd asked the question but now wanted to know.
