Kami kept referring to how well Ani knew her.Well then, why did you dump me, Kami?
Kami seemed barely fazed by Ani’s presence, or rather, pleased by it. What did that mean?
Withall the PDA between Kami and Grace, Ani had fuel for nightmares for months.
They wanted to create an entire fountain from scratch, plus a dome, which would require new flooring and altering the land—and they wanted this done in seven and a half months? And Raffi had said yes to it like it was no big deal? Boy was clueless.
Speaking of him, what an absolute jerk and a half.
He was also Kami’s ex?! What? She didn’t remember Kami mentioning him. Although…there had been that family friend she mentioned who she dated toward the end of high school. Kami hadn’t said much about him. Still, this thing was getting far too incestuous.
Did Raffi actually ask her out, or did she misinterpret it?
And he backed right off, just like that? No fight?
And finally…did she really need to take this wedding?
Ani could, after all, say no and walk away from it all. From Kami, from her expressions of love all over Grace, from this insane construction project, and from Raffi, who irritated her and confused her in equal measure.
She could decline, continue with her roster of weddings for the year, and slowly dig her way out of her money hole without Kami’s help.
She’d prefer that. She’d like it, even, saying no to Kami for the first time in her life.
