JamilaI'm wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, standing in the visitor's room with the Lavistas while waiting for my family to arrive. I'm a little nervous, playing with my fingers. I feel a tap on my shoulder, and I turn. To my surprise, it's Lilibet. " Are you alright?" she asks. There is no hostility in her eyes or tone. " Yes," She hands me a glass of champagne, which I gulp. " Hey, easy," she chuckles. " Sorry," I mutter. " Don't apologize," she says. " Jamila, I've wanted to apologize for the way I was acting towards you. It was unfair, and I'm sorry," I'm stunned, not expecting that. ...