Chapter 22

“Bore da,” a voice from behind him said.

Morgan shook his head, turning to give his cousin an annoyed grin. “You know I don’t know Welsh.”

Alec smiled. “Yes, but knowing when I’m speaking it is the first step in learning the language.”

A raised eyebrow was the only forthcoming answer.

“You want to go out for lunch today?”

“I don’t know. It looks pretty bleak out there,” Morgan said, glancing back to the window.

Alec chuckled. “Welcome to London, Morgan. Believe me, it doesn’t get much better than this.”

“So I’ve noticed.” Morgan grimaced. “What did you have in mind?”

Alec shrugged. “Didn’t. Was going to ask you the same thing.”

“I have no idea. Stonewall?”

Alec snorted.