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Twenty-Three

Kaitlyn

S asha was a godsend. Her parents had a storage shed of party supplies. Her mother was a retired wedding planner on the island and had never emptied out her decorations .

“This is incredible. I’ve never seen so many swan cutouts in one place.” I pulled a pair of swans from the wall and dusted them off .

Grayson giggled at them when I pretended to make them fly. So far our fist day together had been easy. I offered to take him with me so Cole could work on th

e rooms .

“Ugh! My mom had some of the tackiest brides this side of the Guadalupe.” She had discovered a box crammed full of nothing but pink tulle .

“Well, it’s perfect for the luau. We can take these arches and cover them in leaves and grass. And bingo! There are at least fifty tiki torches here.” I pushed my way to the back of the storage building and started handing Sasha the torches .

“My mom will be glad someone is using this stuff. It’s been in here forever.” She started a pile next to her truck. “I guess things with Cole are getting pretty serious.” She nodded at Grayson .

We had moved the car seat into her truck. My nanny days were coming back to me. It was funny how some things with kids didn’t change .

I was knee-deep in paper bells .

“Yes.”

Sasha eyed me from across the scattered swans and plastic ferns. “And your brother? Have you talked to him ?”

“Not yet. It’s not like I can call him in Afghanistan. And I don’t think he’d believe me if I emailed him .”

“I don’t see why he’d be upset. You two are great together. Cole is less broody with you around. I like him like this .”

“Less broody? I thought he was mysterious .”

She laughed. “Call it what you want. He’s different. I’m saying it’s a good thing .”

I passed over the last torch. “He is—I don’t even know how to describe it, but it’s like I’ve never been with anyone else. Being around him makes everything feel like the first time. That sounds cheesy, doesn’t it ?”

“No, I think it sounds romantic. Just enjoy it .”

“I think you need to reexamine what type of girl you are, because if you have something with Cole, keep your options open. It can work out, Kaitlyn. I’m telling you .”

“You sound like a total romantic optimist. I wish I was more like that .”

I wanted to turn my practical-thinking self into someone who believed and hoped as Sasha did, but no, I had to end up with Dad’s affinity for numbers instead of my mother’s yoga, freethinking approach to life .

“It’s probably because I grew up around weddings. Seeing couple after couple live happily every after has that effect on a girl.” She looked wistfully at the crepe paper doves before closing the door. “Who knows? You might have already met your Prince Charming .”

I coughed loudly .

“Don’t panic on me. I’m just kidding with you. Let’s get these to the Dune.” Sasha slammed the tailgate against the bed of the truck. “I bet there’s a boy there who’s counting the seconds until you get back .”

Had she seen me checking my phone the whole time? I didn’t want to be away from Cole one minute longer than I had to be .

“What else is on your list?” Sasha asked as she climbed into the truck .

“Hank said we could pick up the kegs Saturday morning. Peabody’s is taking care of all of the food, and they even are letting us borrow their sound system. I can’t believe how awesome everyone has been.” I felt lucky to be able to pull the luau together so quickly, and it wouldn’t have been possible without all the help .

“I think everyone wants to see Cole make this work. If he sells the Dune, it should be because he wants to, not because he has to .”

Sasha’s words resonated with me. All this time I couldn’t understand why Cole was so determined to hold on to the money pit his grandfather had given him. Maybe what it came down to was choices. He wanted to have them, not be forced into them .

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