Page 97 of My Scorned Best Friend

I frown. “Why?”

She holds up what looks like an invitation. “Mandi is getting married? To Noah, Midge’s grandson?”

I tear the piece of paper out of her hand and read it for myself.

She reaches for her phone on the coffee table. I grab it before she gets it.

“X!”

“No. One more night, then we’ll find out what it’s all about. Just me and you for one more night, okay?”

She lets out a breath. “You owe me.”

“Fine, I’ll wear the clown underwear.”

She smiles. “Deal. I’ll wait until tomorrow, but man, I’m in shock.”

“The grandmas really worked their magic quick on those two.”

“Isn’t that the truth.”

We both laugh, knowing Mandi’s in for it.