Phoebe’s voice as she walks to my door makes me smile down at myself. “I haven’t seen you this happy in a long time.” She remarks after a minute of studying me from where she stands.

I turn from the dressing mirror to look at her. She looks amused and happy and I can’t help feeling happy along with her, too. “I don’t remember when last I was this happy either, Phoebe,” I agree, doing the buttons of my grey long sleeve. I don’t want to look too casual, nor too dressed for the dinner and although we’ll be three on the table I’d want to think of pleasing Taylor...