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Chapter 159 Good News

Yvaine called just after eight.

I was halfway through my eyeliner.

"Mira, you want me to come pick you up?"

"No need." I held the phone between my shoulder and ear and reached for my mascara. "It's not even nine. The wedding starts at noon. I'll drive over myself."

She giggled on the other end. "I'm...