Holly glanced at Artemis. "Am I not even allowed a clue?"

He smiled. "No. You're not allowed to know until we get there."

He went to great lengths to impose this: plane windows closed, blindfold when they landed.

In the dark, she thought back to how they'd met: he'd kidnapped her and held her to ransom. It was a miracle they were now off on their honeymoon and hadn't yet maimed each other.

Finally he removed the cloth. "Welcome to Stockholm."

Holly laughed until she cried.