At 2:13 a.m., I texted my older brother, Ryan, my cousin Chloe, the wedding planner, and the hotel manager. At 2:20, I booked a second bridal suite under Chloe’s name. At 2:36, I sent one last message—to Ethan.
We need to make some quiet changes before tomorrow. Trust me. Don’t react yet.
He replied in under a minute.
I trust you. Tell me what to do.
That was when I knew the wedding itself might still be saved.