Betting On You
“Melody said, dumping a load of empty serving trays in the back of their new Ever After Catering van, the one they’d bought after booking four more mega weddings in August, and two in September.Business was good. Very good. Lark couldn’t complain, even when grilling T-Bones in hundred-degree heat.“Why any woman would plan an outdoor reception in July is beyond me,” Aria agreed, collapsing onto the grass by the truck and shrugging out of her tuxedo vest.They’d been one server short tonight—Natalie called in sick with a case of the summer flu—so Aria had suited up to fill in. She had finished the last minute touches on the wedding cake, and spent the rest of the night circling with drink and hors d’oeuvre trays. Lark had offered to take over after the meal was served, but Melody had insisted that Aria should stay on duty. She said something about Aria having a sunnier smile or something that Lark hadn’t paid much attention to.She had a hard time paying attention to anything these days.
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