Chapter 3

Phoebe's vicious curses were like icicles soaked in venom, stabbing into me over and over.

But I was surprisingly calm.

"Mrs. Garrett," I said softly. "I'm not the star of this wedding.

"Let your precious son and his beloved Meredith take the vows

"They're the ones who are truly meant for each other."

Without waiting for her to respond, I hung up and blocked her number.

At last, the world was quiet.

On the other side, the Finch and Garrett families were probably losing their minds. Everything had turned upside down.

The disaster at the wedding was enough to make…