The sound of Chelsea’s voice droned on. Heaven faced the kitchen, twitching her leg in anticipation. Would it be rude if she left her best friend on the couch, rattling on about how amazing Heaven looked in her wedding gown? She loved that Chelsea was here, even if Kyle hadn’t come with her, thanks to his new tour.
All she wanted was to go to Faith and ask if she was okay before tearing into her about what she’d done. While it bothered her to know Faith had aborted her baby, the way she flaunted it in Layne’s face pissed off Heaven.
Faith wanted to talk to her too. She kept staring past their mother, studying Heaven from head to toe. Did her sister know that Layne had vented his frustrations to her?
She’d find out soon enough.
When Faith stepped away from their mother and walked in Hea
