“Did you…did you not want to be my maid of honor?”
Kat shook her head. “No. I did. I did, Addie. I really did.”
“I mean…okay.” Adelaide sighed again.
“What?”
“I get the feeling you’re not telling me everything.”
“What do you mean?”
“Okay, I’m just going to say it: are you mad I got married?”
Kat felt panic rise in her chest. “Why would I be mad about that?”
“That’s what I want to know. Were you jealous or something?”
“No,” Kat said, jumping to her feet. She paced across the living room floor. “No, Adelaide. No. I was stressed out. End of story.”
“Okay.”
There was a long silence.
“So…when you feel like telling me the truth…let me know.”
“Addie, that is the truth.”
“I don’t know why you’re lying to me.”
“I’m not lying to you!” Kat cried out desperately. “Jesus, where is this a
