I was still more than a little distracted by Ginny by the time the Friday rolled around. Kiana pounced on me the second I walked in the door.
“Are you ready for tonight?” she demanded.
I nodded. “Absolutely.”
“Briella’s off this week so you have desserts, right? I didn’t see anything in the fridge, so you’re doing that today.”
Desserts? s**t. s**t, s**t, s**t. I had no plan for desserts. I had my day organized perfectly to cook everything for that night, but desserts weren’t on my mind.
“Um, yeah.”
“You forgot? Micah! We can’t have a wedding without a wedding cake and desserts for the guests. They’re expecting a tasting cake and three different desserts. How did you miss that?”
“It’s fine. I have it all under control. Don’t worry about it at all.”
I brushed past her and rushed into
