however, will depend on a few things.” I inhaled deeply, determined to ignore the twinge in my chest. “Such as?” “Mainly … on whether or not you’re a woman of your word.” I blinked. “I’m sorry?” “We once made a pact, didn’t we? We swore that if we were both single when you turned thirty, we’d marry each other. Your thirtieth birthday is in a week’s time. You’re unattached. So am I.”
