“Don’t tell Luc, okay?” she requested in a small, shuddery voice. “Not yet.”

“I won’t,” Blue promised. “It’s not my place to tell him.”

“I’m sorry you’re going to have to buy a dress for your anniversary dinner now,” she apologized miserably.

“Since when is it a hardship to buy a new dress?” Blue quipped, but Cleo knew that Blue and Luc were both pinching pennies to save for the wedding. She gave Blue a look, not wanting to state the ...