Mason Whitmore & Vanessa Cole request the pleasure of your company…
The ceremony would be held at Hawthorne Ridge, a luxury vineyard outside Charlottesville, Virginia.
Black tie.
Champagne reception.
Live orchestra.
Everything about it screamed Mason.
Elegant.
Expensive.
And desperate to impress people.
I was already laughing when a smaller handwritten card slipped out.
I picked it up.
Mason’s handwriting hadn’t changed.
Claire,
I know this might feel awkward, but I hope enough time has passed for us to celebrate each other’s happiness. I’d really like you to come.
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