I nodded. “Good, good. Come in.” I stepped back and she followed me into my small office, taking a seat. “The chaos of this morning is over and now we’re back to regular chaotic levels around here.”
She raised an eyebrow, the same way Emmett did sometimes. “I meant about tomorrow.”
The wedding. Right. I glanced down at the sparkly ring on my finger, the one I had gotten so used to wearing I wasn’t sure how I’d ever take it off. I was getting married tomorrow. Fake married, but still, married. An image of Emmett in his suit popped into my head and a little thrill rolled through me. I took a deep breath and nodded. “I’m feeling good.”
Elizabeth watched with a concerned expression. “It’s okay to be nervous. I was.”
I glanced up at her. “You were?”
“Oh, yes. Terrified. It’s a big day! All
