Jack of Harts

I will not tell you about the plans for the bachelorette party. Sworn to secrecy and all that. Rosalie and Rosalind had vetted the whole thing, and I’d dated all the bridesmaids at least once in the past, so they knew all my tricks. It was not going to be some wild and raunchy party. All I will say is that the entertainment was real top shelf, the facility was the best in town, and people we’d grown up with all our lives were taking care of the whole thing. It was basically the best way for two small town girls to spend their last day as small town single girls. One last hurrah, before our worlds changed forever.