Delaney rode in the carriage and felt alone without Vincent there beside her. She bit her lip and turned her ring around and around on her finger. Maybe Ian was right and she should have told her husband where she was going first. She might have if he hadn't been angry and she didn't already feel embarrassed about it.
The carriage rolled down the streets towards the location she had given the driver. Delaney looked out the windows and wished everyone would be at home but the weather was lovely and the shops seemed to all be busy already. She didn't want to be seen and she wished she'd brought her cloak. Although she supposed she would have stood out even more being a hooded figure in the crowd.
They came to a stop not far from the shops but not close enough that anyone would be able to guess where she was going. The door was opened and Ian was there waiting for her with a look of disapproval.
