A Collector of Hearts (14 page)

As Cassandra sewed she
watched from the window. Blake and Caroline had stopped at the gate. They
looked back up at the abbey and Caroline pointed to the window in which Lady
Cassandra sat, smiling. Blake shook his head. He clearly could not see her.
Laughing, he took his wife-to-be in his arms and kissed her, leaving them both
blinded by love so that the next time Caroline looked, she could not see anything
either.

Lady Cassandra smiled. That
was exactly how it was meant to be.