Wren
“Oh my gosh!!!” Quincy shrieks through the phone, eyes wide and staring at my ring. “It’s so beautiful. I’m so happy for you.”
My cheeks hurt from smiling too much, but I can’t help it. “Thank you. I’m happy too.”
“Ezra’s such a romantic,” Judi sighs dramatically. “I almost cried. Almost, Quincy.”
“Really? I asked Ray to take the videos, I hope he did.”
Lizzy snorts. “He did. I made sure of it.”
“You’re the best Liz.”
All three of us are huddled together, talking to Quincy whose smiling face is on Ray’s phone. He’d pulled me aside and shoved the phone into my hand before hurrying back to Ezra.
Looking back, I see them in deep conversation, which, by the way Ray’s laughing, it’s nothing serious.
As if Ezra can feel my gaze, he turns…and winks. My stomach dips and I bite my lip
