Katherine swallowed another sip of brandy rather uncomfortably. A few select thoughts skittered across her mind, things she might have said only if the situation and company were not what they were. I'm not a little girl. He did have his fun. And it was with me. Breathing deeply, Katherine remarked, casting her eyes to Lysander, "And he hasn't taken it well, you said?" That reminded her perfectly of the park, and her heart fluttered in her chest.