The Bride Who Stayed
“Sit down.”
He stared at her. “What?”
“There are a hundred and eighty-six empty chairs. Pick one.”
“I’m working.”
“You’re making me uncomfortable standing there.”
“Maddie—” It was the first time he’d used her name. They both noticed. She pushed an unused plate toward the chair beside her. “Five minutes. Eat one crab cake.