Chapter ElevenElle
“You look like you had such an amazing time,” I say as Christine swipes through her photos of Hawaii. It’s the first time I’ve seen her since the wedding, and she’s absolutely glowing. We’re at my favorite wine bar downtown, and after half a glass of merlot, I’m feeling sentimental.
“I don’t know if it’s the tan or the marriage, but something you’re doing is working for you,” I say, grinning at her. I’m so happy for her and my brother. They really are the perfect couple.
She laughs, putting her phone away. “It’s probably the relief of making it through the wedding without anything going horribly wrong.” She takes a sip of her chardonnay before continuing. “What have you been up to? I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.”
I fill her in on everything that’s been go
