“Oh?” Larissa was surprised.
“What, did you forget?” Haskell said, his tone serious. “Last night you said you wanted to meet them. I went to see them all personally right after I saw you today.”
The “oh” had been one of surprise, not forgetfulness. She hadn’t expected him to act so quickly.
“I remember,” she said, rubbing her nose. “I just didn’t think you’d be in such a hurry. We said we’d think about it after my birthday party, and you have so much going on right now with your brother and Thatch.”
“It’s not about being in a hurry,” Haskell replied. “When it comes to you, Larissa, everything is important.”
His directness always got to her. She couldn’t help but smile. “Alright, then. What did your friends say?”
“They said they’re all very eager to meet the famous Ms. Judson in person,” he chuckled.
Larissa paused. “Were they at our engagement party?”
“They were,” Haskell confirmed. “But you were the center of attention, so you probably didn’t notice them. They understood.”
“I feel a little bad about that,” she admitted. “Well, at my birthday party, I’ll have to make sure I meet them properly.”
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