I Let Them Uninvite Me From a Wedding I Was Paying For

Whitmore looked as though he’d swallowed a nail. Celeste kept her smile bolted on so hard I thought the skin might split.

Emma made it through the ceremony without faltering.

So did I.

During cocktail hour, Jason’s wire hit our account. All of it. Every extra. David texted me confirmation with one word: Received.

The ballroom ceiling kept its monogram continue reading …