I looked at her.
For a moment, I wanted to justify everything.
The locket.
Helen being busy.
The processional beginning.
The fear that the gift might be lost.
But Lauren deserved a direct answer.
“I wanted to give you this on your wedding day.
I thought I could leave it with Helen and go before the ceremony.
When she became occupied, I waited too long.
Then I went inside instead of arranging another delivery.”
Lauren listened.
“I know I didn’t mean to interrupt your wedding,” I continued.
“But I did enter after you explicitly asked me not to attend.