“I plan to tell them that Liam and I spent a lot of time together when we were with you two, and then we started hanging out by ourselves. Things just sort of progressed from there, and now we’re engaged.” “¿Qué qué?” a woman’s voice yelled from directly behind them. Suddenly everything became clear. It wasn’t Jonel’s car that had caused that optical illusion. It was the distorted reflection in the window of Kamilah’s parents standing in the doorway. They’d just been completely played by the grandfathers.
