MAYA’S POV
“Do you know why they’re called centerpieces? Because they’re meant to be in the center. Yeah, well, I’m looking at the live feed, and the centerpieces are not in the goddamn center!"
“No, the twins are bearing the rings together. I don’t care if they’re fighting—handcuff them together if you have to!"
"Why are there three photographers in the garden and only one near the lake? Oh, here’s an idea: follow the layout I emailed you months ago!"
I watched my maid of honor whirl across the bridal suite like a hurricane in silk and pearls, barking instructions into a communications piece while glaring down at a tablet, and thanked my lucky stars I wasn’t on the receiving end.
I couldn’t believe Sera had spent her whole life in the shadows when she was clearly born to be a general on the frontline of battlefields and wedding planning.
Ordinarily, I would have been having the time of my life with this.
