Wearing an Emerald Green Dress on My Birthday Cost Me My Husband

else first.”

“I’m a little nervous about it, to be honest,” I said, looking down at the wooden porch steps.

“Nervous about a dinner?” she asked.

“I don’t want to make a fuss,” I said, my voice dropping. “Damon says it’s an expensive place, and I don’t want to look out of place.”

Mrs. Gable looked at me for a long moment, her hand resting on the wooden continue reading …