Page 33 of The Fly-Half (Lincoln Knights #2)

Devon

“Are you going to tell me where we’re going yet?” Jonny asked as I turned down another country road, the thick green hedges and stone walls on either side making it difficult to see what was coming our way. English backroads were a nightmare all of their own, but it would be worth it just to see the look on Jonny’s face when we reached our destination.