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And then Thatcher brings his brother into another tight hug

Right as they pull apart and Thatcher hugs Akara, Jane squeezesmy attention as she says, “Your parents have been worried about you”

I suck in a tight breath My parents I had a quick phone call with them at the airport, so I know their worry is at the top of Mount Everest right now

I give Jane a sratulations, Mrs Moretti” It’s been wildly speculated in the media if she’d take Thatcher’s name

She told o

Jane Eleanor Moretti

She dropped the Cobalt But in her words, “Being a Cobalt isn’t in na a Meadows is in spirit

My cousin lights up at hearing me call her a Moretti, and I hope to feel that happiness one day Co everything Time, companionship, clothes, down to a name

But a prick of anxiety nips atabout that choice

A name

Kitsuwon

Moretti

I’ radar I just want the feeling, the relationship, the romance, and I definitely wish I could just detach fro one of the

So I try et

Jane and I give each other another hug before I leave her side to hunt down my parents As soon as I shift away, I’m surprised when Akara doesn’t follow es closer like he’s been silently instructed to take my detail

Glancing around for Kits, who’s left Thatcher and Banks’ side, I find hi ht

Michael Moretti

Akara is finally able to forreet Banks’ dad

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BANKS MORETTI

Cousins swar cliff-notes versions of what happened every which way

While uests, I position myself near a cluster of red rose bushes As far from the outdoor heaters as possible, which warm the three fully stocked bars, the packed dance floor, a three-piece orchestra playing Italian classics, a crooner singing way too much Sinatra (Sorry, Grandma)—plus a DJ, four dessert tables, and several round, wicker tables for guests

I’ to shake off some of the extreme talkers, but apparently, everyone wants to freeze their ass-cheeks to come hear my story

Staying in one spot isn’t working, so I just slip between chatting guests Moving like a shadow throughout the gardens And my eyes return to Akara and my dad They speak near a pond where pink rose petals float across the water