Sylvia’s eyes sparkled. “When would you like it to be?” “Don’t mock me,” Lorelei whispered. “I am being very serious.” She sounded a bit cross now. This was not off to a good start. Lorelei opened her mouth, but Sylvia barreled onward with what Lorelei was now convinced was a script she’d prepared. “One word from you, and I shall be the happiest woman in the universe.” “What.” “Not that one,” Sylvia said.
