the dishes were put away, he set to wiping down the counters, the stove top, the microwave, and the table. Caitlin just watched him work, smiling as she drank the last of her glass of wine.
When he finally finished, she stepped close. âHave I said how sexy it is when a man cleans?â
âSexy!â Fiona said from the living room, decked out in her favorite dinosaur pajamas. Paddy Bear was dressed in a miniature version of them.
âDonât you dare laugh,â Caitlin whispered. âSheâll never stop saying it.â
Edward stifled a laugh. âWell, I canât hide this kind ofââ
Caitlin elbowed him in the ribs lovingly, then turned to Fiona. âCome on, Miss Fiona-saurus-rex, Iâll tuck you in and read you a story.â
â Goodnight Moon ?â Fiona asked.
âAgain?â Caitlin asked in mock exasperation.
âI know,â Fiona said, matching her motherâs tone. âBut itâs Paddyâs favorite.â
âWell, okay then.â
Caitlin led Fiona up to her room and got her settled into bed. She hadnât made it halfway through the book before Fiona was asleep, Paddy Bear held in a tight embrace.
âGoodnight,â Caitlin whispered and kissed Fionaâs forehead. Then she turned off the light and closed the door, leaving it open just a crack, and went silently back downstairs.
âShe out?â Edward asked when Caitlin returned, handing her a fresh glass of wine.
âShe is.â
Together they moved to the couch and settled in, Caitlin curling up close under his arm. It didnât happen as often anymore, but sometimes Caitlin couldnât help but think how much she liked this house. All the magical eccentricities had taken some getting used toâEdward still hadnât figured out how to get the fire in the study to go out. Others, though, were comforting. It being larger on the inside than out was fantastic, and nothing brought a sense of security like magical wards on every door and window. Edward had been studying and beefing them up even more. The fact he did it without being asked or saying a word about it just made Caitlin love him all the more. It had been more than two years since Fiona had been kidnapped by the fae, and although it didnât haunt Caitlinâs every thought like it once had, she never really stopped thinking about Fionaâs safety. True, the queen of the Dawn Court fae had said Fiona would be hidden from all but Dawn Court fae until she was an adult, but Caitlin liked the extra insurance.
âSo,â Edward said. âAbout that surprise.â
âOh, Iâd almost forgotten,â Caitlin said and sat up a little more.
Edward pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to her.
Caitlin took it and read it over. It was confirmation information for two first-class tickets to New Orleans and five days in a honeymoon suite at a hotel in the French Quarter.
Caitlin just stared at the paper for a long moment.
âSurprise?â Edward said. âWe can go somewhere else, but Henry and Hannah really wanted us to come and visitââ
Caitlin put her fingertips over his lips. âItâs not the destination.â She let out a long sigh. âI just donât know if the timing is right.â
Edward took her hand. âIf we wait for the timing to be right, weâll never go. You deserve this.â He squeezed her hand. âWe deserve this. Itâs not even for a full week. Heather said she and Harry would be happy toââ
âThatâs what she was on about,â Caitlin said. âWait, you told them?â
âI wanted to make sure theyâd be okay watching Fiona for a few days. I didnât tell them anything specifically.â
Caitlin leaned her head against Edwardâs shoulder and loved that he drew her a little closer. She looked over the paper again. It did sound niceâbetter than nice, actually. The