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“That sounds fun,” Maggie said. “And Reid did ask me last night about going to the rehearsal dinner and the wedding with him.”

“Reid, Reid, Reid.” Blair rolled her eyes and pulled Maggie to her feet. “Come on. Let’s get you out of this boy-induced tailspin. We need some girl time. I think flowers and calligraphy on place cards might be just the distraction we’re looking for.”

Maggie knew nothing could distract her now. The wedding was in two days.