“Noelle,” she whispered.

“Why didn’t you ever tell us who Rafael was?” “Because I didn’t want you to know.” “But we’re your family!” I almost laughed.

“Ten minutes ago, Warren called me a worthless disappointment in front of three hundred guests.” “He’d had a few drinks!” “And you sat there and laughed, Colleen.” Her face collapsed.

“It was an awkward situation!” “Awkward for me,” I corrected.

“Amusing for you.”