Chapter 30

With a cheeky grin that said he'd heard every word, Alex set a hand to the small of Auntie Del's back and began to lead her toward her carriage and the waiting Brent. Lucas only stared after them, eyes wide and mouth still hanging open. If the world was at all kind, the ground should be opening up any second now to swallow him.

"I'll look after him, Mistress Sunderson," Alex assured Auntie Del. "You know our Lucas, always thinking ahead and never stopping to...."

Luckily, his voice trailed off the farther away he got, so Lucas couldn't hear Alex telling Auntie Del what Lucas never stopped to do. But he was sure it was something vaguely filthy wrapped up in subtle intimation, and he really--