*Claire*

On our way to the dress shop, I asked Ethan how things were going with Tori. He exhaled loudly. “Spider monkey, I don’t know what she wants. I don’t think she knows what she wants. I keep trying to make her happy, but it seems like I keep failing. Miserably.”

“Is she mad at you again?” He nodded his head. “What for this time? You haven’t even seen her in a couple of weeks?!”

“That’s why she’s mad.”

“Can’t she come to the ...