"True, we'll have to make a book of your photographs then. All about the charm of Dover?" Her eyes twinkled and she had too many ideas for her own good.
"Thank you." Ducking her head, she worried for Orla and reached over giving her mate's hand a squeeze. "I hope you have this. I know the right guy is out there for you. And the fact that I got Michael proves the Ministry is not full of complete idiots."