Chapter 15
Natalie
“Welcome to the Cunningham Couture event,” a lithe woman said at the VIP entrance to the runway show. “Let me assist you to your seat.”
“Thank you,” I said with a smile, handing her my invitation.
“Ah, Miss Bishop, wonderful. You’re seated in the front row, next to Harmony Cunningham and Jane Devney, who are both already in attendance. Do you need help to locate your spot?”
I leaned in and saw Jane and Harmony chatting it up like old friends in the first row. My heart pounded. First row! Elizabeth had given me first row. Of course, we’d talked about setting me up with one of the few reserved spots, but I hadn’t thought that it meant sitting with her daughter of all people. That was sure to make an impression.
“No, I see them,” I told the woman and then entered the
