14
SAVANNAH
JUNE 15, 2019
Derek pulled on the jacket to his suit. “How do I look?”
I shrugged. “Good.”
“Good, Mia?” he asked. Derek turned in a circle with a smirk. “I look better than good.”
“If you say so,” I joked.
He always cut a sharp figure in a suit. He knew that.
“What are you wearing anyway? You can’t go to the wedding like that.”
I was sitting around in jean shorts and a pink crop top. My hair was in a messy bun on the top of my head. This absolutely was not wedding appropriate. “I know.”
“Did you design something for it? You haven’t said anything about it.”
I shook my head. That was a definite no. “I’m not going.”
Derek jerked his head away from the mirror, where he’d been adjusting his bow tie. “What are you talking about? It’s Ash.”
“Yep.”
Ash Talmadge was marryi
