The streets of Eversham were quiet after the chaos of the tavern. Lantern light flickered in doorways as Edward walked Fairbairn back, his aim under steady under hers. Helena followed behind them. Fairbairn tried to brush off the ache in her cheek, and the rip in her skirt, but her steps slowed, weariness setting in Now that the adrenaline had faded.
Edward broke the silence with a half-smile. “Not the evening I promised, was it?”
Fairbairn gave a dry laugh. “No. But it's one I won’t forget.”
They arrived at the Monastery. Helena unlocked entered the gates and gave the password to Leading Seaman Wright, who was on guard duty. Fairbairn and Edward lingered in the gateway, while Helena stood close by.
“Shall we do this again?” Edward asked.