The Wedding Ultimatum

Kaelia

The second threat showed up right in the middle of Ginevra’s final dress fitting. A courier walked in, handed over an envelope, and disappeared before anyone could stop him.

“Call off the wedding or the bride won’t make it to the altar.”

Ginevra read the note three times. Then her hands started shaking.

We were all crowded into the bridal boutique’s private suite: me, Ginevra, Carlotta, an