“You’ve been blessed,” Logan said from behind them. “Join the club.”
“I am so confused,” Samara said and shook her head.
“I’ve got two waters for you,” Kyla announced, holding out two bottles of water as she stood at the end of the row. “Now, I’m going to call my husband and check on the twins. I’ll see you when this is all over if you don’t need anything else.”
“We’re good, Kyla. Thank you,” Samara replied as Dana grabbed the waters from Kyla.
“Babe, sit,” Sophie said as she approached Bryce again. “It’s about to start.”
“Got to go,” Bryce told them as Sophie pulled her toward their row.
Dana glanced back at the old woman again, who lookedaround at all of their friends, nodded, and sat down in her own seat.
“What do you think that was about?” Samara whispered as the lights flickered on and off three times.
“No idea, but I guess we’re getting married.”
“Fine. But we’re doing it indoors because I’m not dealing with this New Orleans’ heat on my wedding day.”
Dana turned to look at her in surprise, so Samara leaned in and pressed her forehead to Dana’s.
“Okay?” she asked.
“Okay,” Dana replied. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”