He took her to Bruges for their fourth anniversary, which was a mistake, because it was the first time in three years that they had been alone together with nothing to do.
Amelia had not accounted for that. She had built a life out of structure — the Saturdays in Leeds, the Sunday study, the dinner parties with their seating plans — and structure was armour, and Julian booked four days in a small hotel with no plan at all.
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