I Waited Until Rehearsal Dinner

down.”

“No.”

She blinked at me like the word had arrived from a foreign country.

Dad sat back in his chair. “Let’s not do this here.”

“Where would’ve been better?” I asked. “Tomorrow? In a church?”

Emily crossed her arms. Her ring caught the chandelier light and flashed hard enough to sting my eyes. “You’re acting like I robbed a bank.”

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