They frowned at us, and I glanced at Avery, who gave me an incredulous look. It was as if she was trying not to roll her eyes.
“I mean,” I started, smiling at her, “we’re just so in love that we don’t want to wait.”
“Aw, that’s nice.” My dad looked wistful.
“Do you have a dress picked out?” Elizabeth asked.
“Oh. A dress. Right.” Avery frowned. “I guess I’m going to need one of those.”
Elizabeth laughed. “If I didn’t know you two better, I’d think you weren’t interested in the wedding at all.”
Beneath my arm, Avery tensed. I glanced down at her, and something passed between our gazes. I squeezed her tighter, and she looked back to Elizabeth with a smile.
“I’ve never really been good at wedding stuff,” she said.
Elizabeth pulled out her phone. “Let’s go to Wedding Bells in Victoria n
