“Let’s get out of here!” someone suddenly called out.
Fiona and I looked up to find one of Elizabeth’s cousins standing dramatically, already donning her coat.
“I think we’ve sucked all the fun out of this place,” she declared. “Let’s go find somewhere else to party.”
“Like where?” Elizabeth asked uncertainly.
“I know a place,” she said with a broad smile. “The DJ is great, and the dance floor is always packed.”
“That doesn’t really sound like my scene,” Elizabeth hedged.
“Oh, come on,” her cousin replied, rolling her eyes. “You only get engaged once, right? Let’s have some fun and celebrate! Cut loose a little. The world won’t end if you actually enjoy yourself for once.”
I opened my mouth to defend Elizabeth, but before I could speak, she slammed her hands dow
