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NORA
Planning a surprise party for Campbell with three days’ notice was a feat. Luckily, we didn’t have a wedding that weekend at Wright Vineyard, and I had a few days of planning time to get it up and running.
“So, you’ll get the cake?” I asked Blaire.
My sister-in-law—which was still crazy to think about—smiled and nodded. Her bangs were long enough to flutter into her eyes with the movement. “I have it covered.”
“And he doesn’t suspect a thing?”
“Nope. I told him I have something special planned for his birthday. I think he’s hoping for sex.”
Her best friend and Hollin’s girlfriend, Piper, snorted. “Isn’t he always?”
“Aren’t all guys like that?” Blaire shot back.
Piper grinned devilishly, her eyes shifting to Hollin’s. “I suppose so.”
“Gross, y’all. Those are my brothers!”
