“Well, I’m just saying. It isn’t like there’s a doubt about it,” Shelby said. “Or was Shiloh an immaculate conception?”
“The mouth on you,” Remy scolded.
Shelby arched a brow, like she wanted to push the topic further, but she changed the subject instead.
“I just want to come right out and say it,” Shelby said, grabbing a bottle of water from the drink table.
“Well, you’re already being a little roundabout,” Remy said.
“I’m rooting for you and Sawyer to get together,” Shelby said.
Remy paused in the middle of twisting the cap off her bottle of water. “What?”
“Come on. It’s sooooo obvious,” Shelby said. “High school sweethearts, reunited…”
Remy grabbed Shelby’s wrist and led her away from the main group, down one of the little walking paths. Glancing around to make sure they were ou
