Cammy sat at a quaint corner table in the cozy little café just across the street from the wedding dress boutique. The soft hum of city life outside contrasted with the peaceful buzz inside—clinking mugs, murmured conversations, and the gentle hiss of the espresso machine.
She glanced at her watch, then looked up just in time to see Eve entering with a bright, eager smile on her face.
"There's my beautiful bride-to-be!" Eve greeted, leaning in to hug Cammy tightly. "Are you ready to pick up your dress? I'm so excited, I could burst."
Cammy laughed softly, her nerves lightened by Eve's warmth. "I think I'm more nervous than excited," she admitted. "But yes, let's get it done."
As they both sat, Cammy took a sip of her iced tea and glanced out the window before turning back to Eve. "By the way, I was going to leave my car with you and Greg's driver since Ric and I will be staying at the resort from now until the wedding."
