“I think we should put off the wedding.”
Erin paused mid-stride and turned to stare at Nicky. “What?”
Nicky shifted from her perch on the sofa and met her cousin’s gaze.
“I think we should put off the wedding,” she repeated in hushed tones, face scrunched in worry. “With your dad in the hospital and this thing with Ethan -”
“No!” Erin’s voice was firm as she crossed the room to the sofa where her cousin sat.
