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Nana says it’s one of those places where they won’t let you inside unless you’re wearing a necktie and your best control-top panty hose. ” “Hel-loo? ” She fluttered her hand. ” I narrowed my gaze. ” She fisted her hands on her hips and glowered. “I don’t remember your being this clueless when we were married, Emily. ” Uh-oh. ” Where were the earthquakes and flash fires when you really needed them? “I—uh, I already have a matron of honor. ” She clutched her chest as if the front closure on her Miracle bra had popped open and her breasts were in gravitational free fall.
It’s you, Emily. Strapless is so in. The beading is absolutely luscious. And look at that train. ” “Twelve feet. ” She splayed her hand on her chest and sighed. “I didn’t have a train on my gown, but it was every girl’s dream: layer upon layer of pink organza. ” “Yeah. ” She sniffed delicately. “Wrong question. ” I flashed another eight-by-ten. “This is the restaurant where we’re having the reception. Ashgrove. It’s on the outskirts of town, brand new and very posh. Nana says it’s one of those places where they won’t let you inside unless you’re wearing a necktie and your best control-top panty hose.
But what’s with our heroine? Sharing an apartment for two years and not knowing her roommate bats for the other team? ” I stared at Reno. Emma Anderson had a gay roommate? Huh, what a coincidence. “Remember,” said Gus, “Emma’s from the Midwest, so she’s probably more naive than dense. Her naivete is part of her charm. ” “I think she’s gonna ask the drop-dead-gorgeous detective to move in with her,” said Vern, “even though he doesn’t know he’s a detective. ” I asked. ” What? “I couldn’t buy the grandfather’s accident,” Reno admitted.