“Thank you.”
“Before you walk down that aisle, there’s something you need to know.”
Her smile disappeared.
Colleen whispered my name.
I ignored her.
Sarah glanced between us.
“What are you talking about?”
I told her.
Not loudly.
Not dramatically.
I told her Adrian had been engaged to me three months earlier.
I told her about the accident.
I told her about the closed casket.
I told her that I had attended his funeral.
Sarah stared at me.
“That’s impossible.”
