"I'll toast to that any time," Tuck said, sipping deeply from the wine now that it had been toasted. He leaned against the wall, the glass in his hands as he watched Will at the window. Sometimes it gobsmacked him that he had known this man for so many centuries and now here they were.
Flora jumped onto the sofa and settled near Will's knee and Tuck smiled sweetly. "The both of you look adorable over there. Very serene. God the sight of you drives me crazy."