Chapter 60
- Charlotte Sanguinite POV:
- “Angie, this is not the time or place!” I scold my daughter as she used my lipstick to draw what I can only call clown makeup on my beaming three-year-old son. Your father already has us running late. I’ve never heard of the best man being late to his brother’s wedding.”
- “I’m not late!” I hear the front door slam shut. “Where’s my princess?!”