GINA
I rush down the stairs in a pair of jeans and a blouse. “Are they here?” I ask Lucas who is standing by the counter in the kitchen area. At that moment, there’s a knock on the door. “Just in time,” I remark, moving closer to the door to open it. I open the door and come face to face with Sophie dressed in a small black gown. Behind her is a dark skinned man, with such curly hair it makes me envious. He has a skinny, long frame and he smiles at me when our eyes meet. “Sophie!” I exclaim, reaching out to hug her.
She hugs me back. “Hey, Gina,” she says. We pull apart and she steps aside to introduce her husband. “This is my husband Dean. Dean, this is Georgina, the woman I told you about the other day and this morning.”
“Hi,” Dean says, reaching out his hand. I take it and he gives
