A faint smile appeared. “I know a house with only four bedrooms.”

“Four?”

“Three?”

“Two and a room for Toby.”

Behind the curtain, Lucy shouted, “Toby wants windows!”

Matthew laughed. It was the first time Rebecca had heard the sound fully — unguarded, warm, almost boyish. She took the silver ring from her pocket. “I’m not putting this back on today.”