Chapter 214 Right Miracle, Wrong Time

• From the time I hung up my phone, I began planning the words I would use to tell William I wasn’t going to the prom with him.
• Hurting William was the last thing I wanted to do. But he had to understand that I asked Victor to go to the prom first. William and I could still have a dance or two at the prom, but Victor had to be my escort.
• I left my office, said goodnight to the receptionist, and traveled down to the parking garage while rehearsing in my mind what I decided to say to him.