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Right after I got back from overseas, my childhood friend begged me to be a bridesmaid for his fiancée. Soon as I showed up, she gave me the once-over. "Saw a picture of you with my man. Thought you might be trouble. You're not that special after all—otherwise he wouldn't stick you in a bridesmaid dress." She grinned. "Guess I really am his number one." I had no clue what she was on about. Then my friend called, groveling. "Hey, I already sent that jewelry set to your place. Wedding's today. Do me a favor, please?"