AFTER THEY’D EATEN and were relaxing in front of the television, Rafferty remembered the invitations Llewellyn had created for him. He pulled them out of his pocket and showed them to Abra.
Abra was delighted with them, though Rafferty, with his talk of ‘hot from the printer,’ was careful not to tell her that Llewellyn had produced them and for nothing. Discretion being the better part of valour and all that.
'Where did you get them?'
'Alderton's, the big store in town. They have a special wedding department.'
'Well, I know that. I've been in there enough times. Though I can't say I remember any of these designs.'
'They were new in,' Rafferty quickly responded. 'I popped in earlier.'
'Really? Perhaps I'll go in myself and see what else they've got in new. There might be something I'd
