“Do you think he’d even answer his phone at this hour?”

“He has to answer.

This is completely insane.”

I looked past her shoulder toward the back wall.

The white garment bag hung on a thick brass hook.

The expensive silk dress inside the bag snagged easily, which was why we had bought the custom cover in the first place.

Beside it hung my custom lace veil.

Vanessa was supposed to pack it in her own luggage during the rehearsal dinner.