Chapter 15

"The dance with Brooke is off," Luke said. I’d barely sat down. He turned the wedding schedule toward me, and I saw that the line between dinner and the cake cutting was gone. "I talked to Brooke yesterday," he said. "The coordinator took it out this morning." "What did you tell Brooke?" "That I’d made the wrong call. I asked her to do it. You never agreed to give it up." I ran my finger down the schedule until I reached the place where the dance had been. For weeks, I’d wanted somebody...