Chapter 1Rachel’s stomach rumbled. Loudly. Her cell phone was on speaker as she leaned against the counter of her office’s kitchenette, and she hoped to hell that her sister Alexa heard her stomach’s revolt. It seemed like it would be the only way to get her protestations heard over Alexa, her other sister Abigail, their mother, and a few bridesmaids as they continued to fuss and fuss around Alexa’s upcoming wedding’s plans. Do you see how long we’ve been talking about flowers and cupcakes? I’m starving and it’s way passed our scheduled calling hour. Rachel wanted to add a dozen other things to this ever-growing list of grievances with her sister’s wedding planning, but she was quiet. The wedding was almost here. Another three more weeks, and then maybe, they would no longer have three-ho

