‘No, I can see that,’ he replied, looking genuinely disappointed. ‘Shame. You look good together.’

‘Oh, we do not,’ I said, laughing now, feeling my initial blush dissipating. ‘Anyway, that does explain his inside knowledge. I’ll continue dealing directly with you, though, if that’s all right?’

‘Absolutely. I think we’ve got most of it covered but we’ll definitely keep in touch and make sure everything is going exactly as planned. If you want to send me over the details of who is to be accommodated in the rooms here, I can get that all confirmed.’

‘Do you have a list of other recommended places people can stay? Obviously, there’s not a lot in the village, other than the pub. And perhaps a more regular taxi service that could be booked?’

‘Sure I can. The next biggest town is about half an hour’s drive and has a couple of hotels and a taxi firm. I’ll send you all the details this evening.’

‘Tomorrow is fine. I’ve put you out enough today. Thanks for seeing me on a Sunday.’

‘Honestly, it was my pleasure. Lorcan said he’d do it if I had plans, but I really do love my job and I’m so glad I came in to meet you. Not least to see my boss sweeping you up into his arms.’ He laid a hand on his chest and fluttered his eyelashes.

‘Oh, shush. This stupid leg is already getting on my nerves. I’m hoping I’ll be back to normal in a few days. I have things to do.’

‘Don’t overdo it. Work can wait. Your health is the most important thing.’

‘I have brides who would disagree with that, but yes, I know. I will try.’

‘Well, Lorcan will be back over in England so he’ll be keeping an eye on you, I’m sure.’ He gave another teasing waggle of his brows.

‘Stop it!’ I said, laughing. ‘Patrick and Peyton may have left most of the arrangements to be done on their behalf, but I assure you I will be doing as much as possible myself. I’m used to working alone and that’s probably preferable to both of us anyway.’

‘Hmm, I’m not so sure. And I know he enjoyed the cake-tasting and narrowing down the catering choices.’

‘Yes, well, that’s food. That’s different.’

‘True. We’ve all been hoping he’d come around to the idea of marriage again eventually, but he seems pretty set in his decision.’

‘Again?’

Calum put his hand up to his mouth. ‘Mam’s always saying I talk too much. Forget I said that. And for God’s sake, don’t tell Lorcan I said anything.’