Isla POV

Liam didn't say anything as we walked out of my parents' house. He opened the car door for me, waited until I was inside, and then got in himself. He started the engine, and for a long moment, neither of us spoke.

"So," he finally said, glancing at me. "Will you be going to their wedding?"

I looked out the window, watching the streetlights blur past. "I'm curious about how it will be. I'm definitely coming." I paused, a small, bitter smile forming. "I wonder how awkward it will be when they announce Vivienne is replacing me."

Liam let out a short laugh. "She was always good at...