Henley

I rushed to the Bride’s Room, hoping Mom wasn’t driving Ari too crazy. After all, she was pregnant and didn’t need any more stress.

I knocked on the door and waited.

“If you’re Maxwell, don’t come in!” Mom’s frantic voice rang out from the other side of the door.

I chuckled, shaking my head. “It’s me, Mom.”

“Well then, get in here!” she yelled through the door.

Ari flung the door open and rolled her eyes. “Thank ...