Lily’s hands hovered over it, unsure. “What is this?”
Her father’s voice came flat and final. “Tomorrow you’re getting married.”
For a second, Lily didn’t understand the words as language. They sounded like something from a stranger’s life—like he’d walked into the wrong room and announced it to the wrong daughter.
Then her stomach dropped.
“Married?” she repeated, her voice going thin. “To who?”