“Honey, she can stay.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, but…” Luca glanced at Gus’s mother. “Maybe keep her away from me?”
“We promise to fill you in, Mom, but please?” Gus pleaded before she had a chance to ask any questions.
“All right, I’ll do what I can,” she said but didn’t look convinced.
Luca wasn’t certain she would have so readily agreed if they weren’t pressed for time, something he was grateful for at this particular moment.
“Let’s get this show on the road.”
She opened the door and snuck in. After just a few moments, the music they’d chosen for their entrance started playing. They opened the door and walked hand in hand down the aisle. 7: Dirty Dancing