I wasn’t exactly jumping for joy about being stranded on the country estate where the social-climbing members of the Kelland family would host their non-ironic Great Gatsby-themed engagement party. As though stealing my boyfriend wasn’t enough, Laura was moving the scene of the crime to the place I’d always wanted to exchange vows with a man who looked at me like no other man ever did. She’d always been too busy to go there with Dad during the summers. Pardon me for not RSVPing.
