Masked Desires
“He’s fidgeting at the altar. He looks like a very sexy scarecrow.”
Minnie laughed, the sound breaking through her nerves like sunlight. “That’s oddly comforting.”
“Okay,” Cassie said, squeezing her hand. “No running, no fainting, and if Amanda somehow escapes prison and shows up, I will physically throw her into a bush.”
Minnie giggled again, her eyes brimming with happy tears. “You’re insane.”
“I’m your sister,” Cassie said. “Same thing.”
The music shifted.
Cassie and Ellie slipped out one after the other, their smiles wide as they walked down the aisle. Then, it was just Minnie.
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