Chapter 8
Indy rushed into the boutique just in time to see Quinn turn in her wedding gown. “Oh, my God. You’re glowing.”
Quinn rested her fists on her hips. “You’re late but forgiven because of the compliment.”
“It’s fact. That dress is perfection.” Indy stepped up on the platform to stand next to her sister. “You’re beautiful.”
Quinn’s eyes began to tear. “I feel beautiful.” Her hand rested on her belly.
Indy stared for a moment. Right now, all is right and perfect in the world.
Kate came from behind a fitting room door barking orders. “Chop, chop. Get your dress on.”
“Hi, Kate. Do you ever leave mom mode?”
“No. Now get your dress on.” She turned to Quinn. “I spoke with Moira. She’s going to get her final fitting with Maggie when she gets in. Assuming the measurements Maggie sent
