“We get them thrown out of the hotel tonight.

We have the manager escort them to the parking lot.”

“If we start a screaming match in the hallway at one in the morning, the whole hotel will wake up.”

“I don’t care who wakes up,” Chloe said.

“I do.”

I stood up from the bathtub.

I looked at myself in the mirror above the double vanity.

“Vanessa wants easy access to ruin the dress and the rings,” I said.