Skye sat in the living room, the iPad balanced on her lap, a blanket wrapped around her legs. The livestream of Arianna's wedding was still playing. The sound was low.
She watched Arianna walk down the aisle in a white satin dress, her face glowing. Her mum was crying in the front row, and her dad couldn't stop smiling. There were candles everywhere and some foreign language in the background, probably Italian. It looked like a movie, very expensive and perfect.
Skye just kept watching, Leonard had left early that morning. He didn't say where. Just kissed her forehead and left.
The wedding camera moved slowly, showing different people arriving. People she didn't know. Some of them looked powerful. Some probably were. She pressed the volume button once, then lowered it again, but it didn't matter.
Her phone buzzed and it was a video call, and it was Arianna.
Skye adjusted the blanket, hid her baby bump and answered.
"Hey," Skye said.
