WILLOW
It’s been a couple of days since my last conversation with Aiden; a couple of days since he had mentioned Isabella to me.
Since then, I’ve been waiting for him to call; to ask for us to meet; to finally tell me about her. But so far, it’s been nothing but silence on his end.
I wonder how the meeting with his dad had gone. Today’s the day of the Spencer family function. The same one that Aiden had asked me to accompany him to.
I’m going with one of the fancy dresses my dad had bought me a while ago.
It’s a cream, sequined dress with a plunging back-line. The neck line is curved into a deep half bowl. It’s meant to accentuate the diamond necklace I plan to wear.
Yet another extravagant gift from Cary Thompson.
I’m at the saloon with Violet and we are both getting our nails d
