Chapter Twelve
"Come on, Iz, are you ready?" called Jeanine.
"Just a sec," Isabella hollered back while she put the finishing touches on her makeup. It was ridiculous, but she wanted to look extra good tonight. "Eat your heart out Jaxon," she said into the mirror and blew herself a kiss. It had been two weeks since Lexi Grace's wedding. Two weeks of brave faces, extra horseback rides, long walks, meditation, and countless pints of Ben & Jerry's. Not to mention applying for jobs. She'd applied for six so far, and had a phone interview with one, and a webcam interview with another. At least their families didn't seem the wiser. Sunday dinners were as loud as ever. Her ego might still be a little bruised, but the rest of her had moved on. And tonight, she was going to prove to herself just
