She had posted nothing on my wedding day, claiming she was too stressed at the hospital.

But she could not control what other people posted.

I searched location tags for upscale brunch spots near their neighborhood, filtered to the exact date of my wedding, and scrolled through the backgrounds of strangers’ selfies and food photos for twenty minutes.

And then my breath caught.

A photo posted by some girl holding a mimosa at Le Petit Bistro, a high-end French place.

In the blurred background, at a sunny patio table, were Tate and Sela.