Rhett Chapter 7

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Evelyn paced in her office, every cell in her body rioting against itself. Wednesday had passed, and Rhett had called to say he’d applied for the marriage license. There was a seventy-two-hour waiting period before they could use it, and that he’d been told he’d have it by Friday.

Thursday was a blur, but she distinctly remembered going to town and buying a new dress. A new white dress, and no one had asked her any questions about it, though she knew the owner of the boutique. Apparently white was in for the summer.