She laughed. “We don’t need a picture. We’ll have plenty on Saturday.” For just a second, she looked sad.
“I’m going to go look to see what fabric I have for the bow,” the owner said.
“Hey, are you okay?” I asked when she was out of earshot.
“I just remembered that Callum won’t appear in any of the wedding photos. Vampires can’t be photographed. It’ll just be...me. Alone at the altar.”
That wouldn’t do. “Then we’ll hire a portrait artist.”
“Really?”
“Of course.” I mentally added it to my growing to-do list. “Now please tell me you’re doing the red heels too?”
Her smile was back. “Oh, I’m so doing the heels.”
“Great, now change. We have a million things to do today.”
She laughed, but hurried back into the dressing room.
We really did have a full day. I glanced at my phone. Hopefully I’d be getting a call from Bennett soon. I couldn’t wait to hear what his contact had to say.
Chapter 19
Saturday
Zoey
I invited everyone we ran into to the wedding. And when we took a break for coffee, I even sucked it up to invite the sassy barista.
“The wedding is next Saturday,” I said. “If you’d like to come?”
She turned to Emma. “You’re inviting me to your wedding?”
“Um...yes?” Emma said.
The barista shrugged. “I guess I can make it?”
“Great,” I said. “See you then.” I hooked my arm through Emma’s and pulled her to a table for us to wait for our drinks.
“I feel like I shouldn’t be inviting all these random people,” Emma said. “I don’t know them.”
“But we already rented 200 chairs for the town square. We need to fill them.”
“And I tried to make you not rent so many chairs. I really need to talk to Callum about how big this is getting.”
“I can help pitch in if it’s a money issue.”
Emma just laughed.
“What?”
“Wait, did I not tell you?”
I just stared at her.
Emma leaned forward. “Callum is a billionaire,” she whispered.
“Really?”