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Ghosts on paper

Author: Jessica M
last update publish date: 2026-08-16 03:44:29
Chapter 31:

Wedding planning, it turned out, was its own peculiar kind of chaos — spreadsheets and swatches and a hundred small decisions neither of them had ever thought to consider before a stranger at a bridal expo asked whether they preferred ivory or champagne for the table linens.

"There's a difference?" Jake had asked, squinting at two nearly identical fabric samples, and the consultant had looked at him with such genuine pity that Mia laughed for the rest of the drive home.

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