Page 117 of Master of My Life

in his situation.”

“Honey, he’s much more laid back than you are. Things roll off his back that would drive you

insane. I’m sure he’ll be fine. But if you’re concerned, talk to him about it.”

He stared out the window for a moment longer and then turned back to his mom. “You’re right.”

“But you need to let him go, if that’s what he feels he needs to do.”

The thought of Ethan leaving was like a punch to the gut, but his mom was right. Chase didn’t think

he’d be able to stick around if he were in Ethan’s shoes. He slowly nodded. “Maybe I can catch a few

minutes with him after we’re done with the wedding planner.”

“I’m sure I can occupy Sabrina so you two can talk.” Grace smiled. “If it’s okay with you, I’d like

to take her dress shopping this afternoon.”

Chase nodded absently, wondering what he would say to his friend when he had the opportunity,

and what Ethan would say in return.

Sabrina and Ethan walked into the living room of Grace’s townhome after Casey let them inside and

took their coats. It was a warm, welcoming space that looked very different with morning light

streaming through large windows than it did the night of the Ballet Donor’s reception.

Grace sat on a comfortable-looking couch with another woman, and stood when the two of them

entered. She embraced Sabrina tightly. “How are you doing, dear?”

“Okay, I think. Little nervous.” Someone grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck. She

giggled and turned in Chase’s arms to return the kiss. “Hi.”

“Hi.” He smiled, searching her face. “You doing okay?”

She nodded. “I think so.”

He greeted Ethan. “Is she?”

He chuckled and nodded. “She is.” He gave a nod and walked out of the room.

“How was the performance last night?”

Sabrina beamed. “Wonderful. I didn’t feel tired until the end. Ethan practically had to carry me

into the apartment.”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t there. I fell asleep and didn’t wake up until this morning.”

“It’s okay.” She put her hand on his chest and went up on her tiptoes to kiss him. “I figured as

much. You hadn’t slept at all. I’d gotten a little nap.”

Grace smiled. “Sabrina, let me introduce Sylvia Fernandez, the most skilled wedding planner in

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