Jennie
Ren gives my back a pat. "Cheer up. It's not a successful wedding until we've had one big blowout. At least this time, we've kept the bride and groom out of it."
"This is all my fault." I say.
"They'll be fine." Ren says. "They're grown-ups." Ren looks over my shoulder, and then his spine stiffens. "Incoming."
"Jennie!" Mina flutters up to me, with her wedding dress flowing behind her. She squeals and pulls me into a quick, tight hug. "I did it!"
"You did it!" I push a smile on my face even though I'm no longer feeling quite so celebratory.
Her hands rest on my shoulders, and she looks around. "Have you seen Lisa? We're trying to get a picture of all of us."
"You know how much she hates pictures." I move my hand to her arm and steer her away, in case she catches sight of Lisa climbing into a cop car. "Let's go over here... I have the perfect place to take them..."
