" Lorcan nodded, " It'ss a beautiful night," he said. " The stars have all come out for you, Darcy." He turned to go, then had a fresh thought. " Oh and Tempest, a word to the wise..." Grace was busily gathering up the edges of Darcy's train. " Yes?" she said, glancing up at Lorcan. " What is it Furey?" Lorcan grinned." Just so you know, I've put down good money on you catching the wedding bouquet. I trust you wouldn't let me down!" as he winked at her, Grace thought his eyes never looked so blue. They were eyes you could never tire from looking at- as deep and constant and infinite as the ocean itself. "