KATY'S POV
I push open the door to our little two-person room and slump against the frame with a sigh. My legs feel like wet noodles, and honestly, if teleportation was a thing, I’d have used it hours ago.
“You’re back!” Allie’s shriek from across the hall makes me jump.
“Oh my god,” I clutch my chest, collapsing to the floor. “Allieeee…one day, you’re going to give me a heart attack.”
She storms closer, grabs me by the shoulders, and hauls me upright. “No way. You are too important to just die that easily. Besides,” she adds with a grin, bouncing on the tips of her toes, “I still haven’t had my wedding, and you’re my bridesmaid. You’re stuck with me whether you like it or not.”
I glare at her and shake her hands off me, suddenly remembering I didn’t see her before I flew to Chicago,
