Estelle greeted Sylvia, Marina, and the others as the waiter came over with a tray of drinks and foods. They formed a lively circle, the buzz of conversation growing louder.

Estelle hadn’t expected Evelyn to show up, but they had met before, so no formal introductions were necessary.

She turned to Marina with a smile. “I’ve been wanting to thank you, and I’m so glad we could finally meet today.”

Marina laughed heartily. “No need for thanks among friends.”

Estelle nodded. “Well, if you ever need anything, just holler.”

Marina knew Estelle well enough to take her word as genuine friendship. She pursed her lips and nodded. “Deal.”

They clinked glasses in agreement.

Estelle then looked at Amiee. “When are the invitations going out?”

Magdalen’s eyes lit up with surprise. “Amiee, you’re getting married? Is the date set?”

Sophia chimed in, “December 26th. It’s coming up fast.”

Amiee smiled serenely. “The invites will be sent out in the next couple of days. I hope everyone can make it.”

raised her glass. “Let’s toast to Amiee’s last month of freedom—may it be blissfully

laughed and raised their glasses, the

asked Marina, “And you and Mr. Foster have been engaged for a

rush to slap another chain on me? Right now, if

can you be

can live clear-headed as long as

agreement. “You speak

her. “Here’s to us, the clear-headed

to that,” Sylvia clinked

from the side, her voice light, “So, should I call

group paused for a

excused herself to the balcony

from back home. He’d been on an adventure in Veridia

of coming

all sorted out,” Estelle reassured

you don’t want

can come back, but just so you know, if you clash

chuckled. “Worried I can’t hold

know how

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