No More Understudy For My Best Friend
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I was at Landon’s parents’ house for dinner.
His mother, all graciousness and pearls, was serving him soup. "I’ve done a preliminary seating chart for the engagement party next month. Do you see anything you want to adjust?"
My hand, poised to lift a piece of chicken, froze.
Landon took the phone and answered dismissively. "Mom, whatever you think is best."
The dining room quieted for a beat.
His mother laughed, trying to smooth over the awkwardness. "Calla, honey, why are you being shy? We’ve reached this point now."
