CHAPTER 18
Mason adjusted his tie, the purple paisley something he actually liked. Over the last several months, he’d spent plenty of time with Ivy’s family, something else he really loved. He loved his family too, and they’d be on the island in just a few short weeks when he married Ivy.
But the McLaughlin’s had a different kind of relationship he’d never experienced before. Everything had been set for his marriage to Ivy for a few weeks now, but Ivy would not get married before Orchid.
“She’s been waiting forever,” Ivy had told him while they lay in each other’s arms on the sand. “And she’ll be upset if we get married before her.”
“It’s fine,” Mason said, though he was tired of watching Ivy leave his apartment at night or kissing her under the porch light at Orchid’s house before she
