I looked at the fresh ink on the page.

Vanessa had dropped off these revised copies on Tuesday afternoon.

“She told me the photographer needed more time for the detail shots,” I said.

Chloe tapped her screen again.

“The photographer is booked to be with us in the bridal suite at eleven,” Chloe said.

I pulled the master schedule toward me.

“Ethan is supposed to be in the library at eleven,” I said.

“Exactly,” Chloe said.