Will did seem better rested than he had the day before, and pleased to have Cecily by him, though that cautious good mood was clearly evaporating as he glanced around at the expressions of the others in the room. “What’s going on?” he said. “Has something happened?” “Tessa and I have decided to move up our wedding ceremony,” Jem said. “It will be in the next few days.” Will said nothing, and his expression did not change, but he went very white. He did not look at Tessa.
