“Congratulations on your engagement.”

She hadn’t expected to hear that from her, but there she was— grinning widely at her.

Brooklyn forced a smile through her pursed lips in reciprocation. “Thank you, Whitney.”

Whitney nodded. But, she wasn’t done speaking. Her legs walked to meet her where she stood in the kitchen, searching for a drink in the fridge.

“You seem to have it all, don’t you think?”

She had no idea what she was playing at.

Or what she was referring ...