Chapter 74

Harlow

Three days before my wedding, I’m standing in Elowen’s bathroom in a silk robe that cost too much money, staring at a sheet of vows, while Mia tries to feed a cracker to one of her baby brothers from the tile floor.

“Absolutely not,” I tell her, scooping the cracker up before she succeeds in inventing a new pediatrician conversation.

She smiles at me like she did me a favor.

Behind me, Eden