Zinnia Whoever came up with the phrase *a sticky situation* must have somehow caught a glimpse of my future and decided this exact moment deserved a name.Because how…just how, was it possible that I forgot my invitation at home on the very day I was supposed to meet the woman who could change my life forever?Good heavens.I pressed my lips together, blinking rapidly to stop the tears threatening to spill. Crying wouldn’t fix anything, and it certainly wouldn’t magically produce the invitation currently sitting on my dresser at home.What it would do, however, was ruin my makeup and that was the last thing I needed right now.With shaky fingers, I dialed Ailany’s number again for the tenth time. She had refused to pick up all this while.I inhaled sharply, forcing myself to stay calm. “Pick up, pick up, pick up…” I muttered under my breath, pacing back and forth just outside the grand entrance of the event venue.The place was massive, with elegant glass doors, uniformed security,
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