Ianto was flipping through the mail that had just arrived. It was mostly circulars, which he binned, but at the bottom of the stack was an official-looking envelope, addressed to J. Harkness. Frowning, Ianto locked up and headed down to the Hub.
“You got a letter.”
“Huh? A letter?” Jack looked up from his computer, surprised.
“Yep! Looks official.” Handing it over, Ianto perched on the edge of the desk, watching as Jack ripped open the envelope and read the contents.
“I don’t believe it!”
“What is it?”
“One of my Premium Bonds came up, I’ve won a hundred pounds!”