The ride back to her apartment was quiet. Lauren stared out the window and felt guilt settle heavy in her chest. Honey and Maggie. Her two best friends. The women who'd stood by her through everything. Who deserved to hear about her engagement directly from her, not through the grapevine or worse, social media.

"I haven't told them," she said suddenly.

Wyatt glanced at her. "Told who what?"

"Honey and Maggie. My best friends. I haven't told them I'm getting married." She turned to face him. ...