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  1. Also by Amanda Jayatissa
  2. Contents
  3. AMAYA
  4. 1
  5. SPENCER
  6. 2
  7. 3
  8. TEHANI
  9. 4
  10. SEETHA
  11. 5
  12. AUNTY RAJINI
  13. 6
  14. LALITHA
  15. 7
  16. ANDRE
  17. 8
  18. HUSNA FALEEL
  19. 9
  20. LAKSHI
  21. 10
  22. REBECCA (RED)
  23. 11
  24. TEHANI
  25. 12
  26. AUNTY JOSEPHINA
  27. 13
  28. LAURA
  29. 14
  30. MAHESH
  31. 15
  32. TEHANI
  33. 16
  34. FIONA FONSEKA
  35. 17
  36. 18
  37. 19
  38. 20
  39. 21
  40. 22
  41. 23
  42. 24
  43. 25
  44. 26
  45. 27
  46. 28
  47. 29
  48. 30
  49. 31
  50. AMAYA
  51. 32
  52. 33
  53. 34
  54. 35
  55. 36
  56. Acknowledgments
  57. About the Author
  58. What’s next on your reading list?

I sighed.

No. Not yet. The waiting is driving me crazy.

It must be! But what else can you do now? It would be nuts to go over there and see for yourself, right?

Would it be so crazy though? Crazier than spiraling over here?

You think I should head over there? See what the damage is?

I guess it’s not the worst idea, ya know? Maybe it’ll help you get some closure too.

Beth was right. I couldn’t accomplish anything from hiding out at home.

I threw in the towel and made my way to the Fonsekas’ at 2:22 p.m. There was still no sign of anything online. For all I knew, Aunty Josephina hadn’t even gotten around to doing anything yet. Maybe I had left it too late. Maybe I should have come a month earlier. I thought cutting it close was a good thing—that it wouldn’t give them enough time to repair their engagement. If the wedding was called off, there was no way they would make amends to go through all of this a second time. It would be too embarrassing.

There were no events scheduled for today, so I took a box of old photographs from our school days in case I needed an excuse to speak to Kaavi. She’d see through it, I’m sure, but it seemed like the kind of thing an old friend who had no secret agenda might do just before a wedding.

—

The house was quiet. Eerily so, especially after the hustle and bustle of last night. The tents were gone, the chairs were folded, large garbage bags sat on the edge of the garden, along with crates of glasses and silverware, probably waiting to be picked up. There was no one at the entrance to stop me from going inside, so I gently pushed open the side door, the one that led to the large pantry where the family would usually eat.

Tehani sat at the table, alone. She had a bowl of cereal in front of her, which she pushed around without actually taking a bite, distracted by something on her phone.

“Um, hi,” I said softly. “I don’t want to disturb you.”

She snapped to attention, alert and straight.

“Amaya,” she greeted me. Was it me or did her smile flicker a little?

“Um, I was wondering if Kaavi was around. I wanted to give her—”

“She’s upstairs. They all are. Family meeting.”

Her voice was dry, and I didn’t ask why she wasn’t included.

“Let me just text her and let her know you’re here.”

“Oh no, don’t trouble yourself. I really just—”

“Done. See.” She waved her phone around, though I couldn’t really see anything from so far away.

“She wants you to come up.”

“I—I thought you said they were in a meeting?”

“Yeah, well, that’s what she says—Tell Amaya to come join us in the office.” She half-heartedly waved her phone at me again, but I still couldn’t see a thing.

“Um, okay.”