Chapter Seven JAWS HARRISON HAD BEEN quite the enterprising fellow if blackmail had been his game. His entrepreneurial skills made Rafferty see he’d been sluggish in ordering his own life to his advantage. But it wasn’t too late to change that. After all, cousin Nigel wasn’t the only member of the family able to branch out. Wedding Organiser had a certain ring to it. How difficult could it be? Maybe one day, with his own wedding organisation under his belt, and if he got really fed up with the job, he could take it up full time. He was full of his idea when he got home to Abra that evening and broached it to her. ‘Abra. About the wedding.’ Immediately, a defensive look crossed her face. ‘What about it?’ she asked sharply. She sounded defensive, too, Rafferty knew that Llewellyn’s wife,