AmyTelling secrets.
Wedding plans.
My fiancé.
I grasp for Landon’s cell phone as he holds it just outside of my reach.
“Please tell me that you did not just text the fact that we’re engaged to our families?” The high octave of my voice wakes Tucker, and he starts to roll around on the floor.
“I didn’t,” Landon says simply.
“You didn’t? Then, why is your phone buzzing like crazy right now? Let me see it.” I hold my hand out, palm up.
“Listen, I didn’t text them to tell them we’re engaged. Well, I guess that part is kind of implied because I invited them to our wedding.”
“What?” I shriek. “Tell me you didn’t.” Emotion wells up in my chest, and I feel my eyes filling with tears.
“Amy, stop.” Landon pulls me into a hug in an attempt to comfort me.
I push away from him. “I didn’t want
