Epilogue

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Campbell Stevens—Soon-to-Be Campbell Montgomery“Hmm…I’m still wondering if this is my color. I mean, it’s pretty and all, but does it wash me out?” Lexi looks to me for a response. “Seriously, Lex. News flash—today is not about you,” I respond dryly and shake my head. Turning back to the mirror, I apply a layer of light-pink lip gloss. “Well, yeah, obviously…but I still want to look good,” she says with a huff. In a dramatic fashion, I look to my wrist at the nonexistent watch. “Looks like the time has set on that ship, Lex. Can’t change the dresses or the entire color scheme of the wedding in the next twenty minutes. You and your washed-out complexion are going to have to deal.” “So, it does make me look pale!” Her voice is shrill and panicked. I can’t stop the laugh that erupts from

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