Esmera and I walked into the room, a little hesitantly. Beaux and Cosmo were still a little way behind us, flirting incessantly with each other. They’d catch up eventually. Esmera smiled over at me. ‘Is he always like this?’ I laughed. ‘’On his free time? Yup. But if you saw him at work, I don’t think you’d recognise him for the same Courser – he’s so straightforward and has zero time for nonsense.’ Esmera turned to look at Beaux, who was now prancing ...