Chapter 25: Viperous Vixen
Lori insisted that I stop by her office and have a quick meeting with her, not that I wanted to. She was the last person I really wanted to talk to, but I didn’t have a choice since she was my boss. I drove to her office following my chat and rubdown with Gary, walked in Wedding Peeks, through the foyer, and into her office. She was sitting at her cluttered desk, working on paperwork, biting the tip of a Waterman pen.
“Good. You made it. Have a seat.”
I listened, confident, but still wondered what she wanted to discuss.
She sat straight up in her chair, scowled at me, and said, “This is your last wedding to attend.” She slid a peach-colored file to me that read in her sloped script The Epstein Wedding. “Once you’re finished with this affair, your services are
