JANICE'S POV
Amanda ruins my peaceful Tuesday morning before I've even finished making coffee.
"No."
She blinks at me over the dining table.
"I haven't asked anything yet."
"You have that look."
"What look?"
"The one that always costs me my peace."
Jack looks up from his cereal with immediate interest.
"I like this conversation already."
Amanda slides two elegant invitations across the table with the satisfaction of someone setting off fireworks before casually announcing, "Congratulations. You and Eden are hosting tonight's Duncan Grand Hotel Charity Gala."
I stare at the invitations.
Then at her.
Then back at the invitations.
.I'm sorry, what?"
"You heard me."
"I wasn't asking because I couldn't hear you."
"I know."
"I was hoping I'd misunderstood."
Amanda smiles sweet
