*Eliza*

I finished nursing and rocking the baby to sleep. As I put the baby down for a nap, Lena came into my room waving a piece of paper around.

“What’s that?” I arched an eyebrow.

“This is the guest list–at least, the most up-to-date one. Do you want to see?” She held the paper out to me.

“That depends. Has Jared responded?”

Lena frowned, and I already knew the answer before she shook her head.

My chest panged and I ...