Selene's gaze dropped to the bright device on the table, then it flicked up to Nikolas.
As if she could notice that there was anything else behind that wide grin on his face, but then whatever was on the phone had to definitely be good.
With a swift but gentle movement, she reached forward picking up the phone from the table, squinting her eyes trying to adjust them to the display.
You are cordially invited to the wedding of Ivy Clint and Frank Sterling…
Her eyes scanned the words, knowing fully well what they should mean but struggling to even try to want to focus on their meaning.
There in her hands was a wedding invitation, Frank and Ivy's wedding invitation.
From the photo on the screen, it looked like the sender had just snapped a picture of the front page. So she couldn't make out the card's full design, but from the names and then down to the sheet colors, it was clear: Ivy had gone with a purple and gold theme for the wedding.
