Hen Night

1018 Words

Sammi POV Sandra, Grayson’s mother, is nothing short of amazing. Over the past four weeks, I’ve spent more time with her and Izzy than I ever expected. From brunches to spontaneous shopping trips, they’ve made me feel like part of the family. They were there with me when I went dress shopping, and Zade, bless him, tagged along too. He kept rolling his eyes, pretending he wasn’t interested, but I caught him sneaking a glance at the gowns. It still feels surreal that I’m getting married tomorrow. Tomorrow. Just thinking about it sends a wave of excitement, and nervous energy, through me. Grayson and I have barely had any alone time lately. Between wedding planning and preparing for Christmas, not to mention his long hours at work, we’ve been like two ships passing in the night. It’s not hi

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