”
Her eyes moved to David, then to the envelope on the desk, then back to me.
“I wasn’t aware you’d be on-site.”
“I gathered.”
Color rose in her neck. “If this is about our conversation, I think it would be best discussed after the wedding.”
“No. This is the best time.”
I slid the envelope toward her.
“Open it.”
She didn’t move.
“Victoria,” I said, and that continue reading …