Ethan picked up a photograph from the sideboard.
It showed Lauren with me.
The picture was partly hidden beneath a stack of programs.
“Why is this back here?”
Margaret looked up.
“Those aren’t for the display.”
“Why?”
“Not every photograph is appropriate.”
He stared.
“What does that mean?”
Margaret moved another card.
“The wedding is formal.
People will notice the background of the families.”
“Background?”