Rose POV

“Woah, is that for us?” Heather said as she pointed at a black stretch limo that pulled up to the curb where we were standing.

Before I could answer her, the door opened and Mary and Becca were smiling at me from the inside. Becca was fully cleared by her doctor to resume normal activity and was even back at work. I was nervous that she wasn’t ready for a night out like this, but she looked as good as new. It made my heart ...