Reagan
Once the trickle of guests arriving had started to slow, Reagan finally got a chance to check on things to make sure all of her guests were having a good time. While she knew they"d technically been invited by the hospital and not by her, she always wanted to make sure that everyone was having a good time, or else she hadn"t done a good job as the planner.
"Reagan?"
She turned around to find a familiar dark-haired witch standing next to a man she vaguely recognised as her friend"s mate.
"I"ll go get drinks," the man said, leaving the two of them alone.
"Mia! What are you doing here?" She couldn"t recall seeing her friend"s name on the guestlist, but that didn"t mean anything. She hadn"t had as much time to look into all of that.
"I got a job in the hospital lab a few months ag
