It was my bait.

And she walked toward it, smiling, for the rest of the night.

Chapter 6 — Interesting Choice of Words

Amber vanished upstairs with her bridesmaids, and Garnet went after her ten minutes later, and when he came back his face was tight with fury.

He came straight to me.

“You switched the chairs.” I took a slow sip of water.

“Did I?” “You humiliated my wife.” I looked at Hazel, sitting beside me, who had not yet worked out why the bride’s dress had come apart and whom I intended to keep in that innocence until the reception was over.

“Interesting choice of words,” I said.