"I'm glad. And is the time between forgetting any longer?" He noticed he now had the new habit of pulling her hair over her face, but said nothing at all about it. He didn't care about the scar - so long as they all got their Lettie back the way she was.
"Who is the tease now?" he purred. "Or is the fact my wife could walk in just a touch intimidating?" There was a strong hint of daring in his voice.
He smirked at the thought of Liam growing up like him. "He's a Bletchley - I'd be disappointed if he didn't charm the ladies."
Miles shrugged. "You have to go and spoil all my fun at once, love?" He was chuckling, but knew, unfortunately, that she was probably right.