TITLE: Here Lies The Bride
GENRE: Paranormal Mystery
I could think of lots of things I would rather be doing on a late spring afternoon in Moonstone Beach than putting the final touches on the wedding of socialite Lora Leigh Avery. As if to spite me, a pin pierced through my finger when I fixed a rogue piece of tule on the end of a pew of the First Presbyterian Church. A drop of blood formed a tiny bead, and I pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it away.
"Everything is beautiful, Sarah." Naomi set down a bouquet of gardenias. "You gonna be okay?"
I knew she wasn't just referring to my finger, and I loved that about her. "It's been two years Mimi. I'm fine."
She took a step closer, and I admired the way her newly styled short brown hair brushed the collar of her white button-up shirt. Snug dark jeans finished off the outfit and flattered her curvy figure. A bright purple pashmina, a favor from the recent Jansen-Hancock wedding, set her apart.
"Did you see Samantha Jane?" She whispered.
She was referring to the Samantha Jane, star of televisions hair salon drama Cutting Edge and it girl of the moment. She was also the maid of honor du jour.
"I did," I whispered back. "But today is about Lora. Let's just get this done, and you can get an autograph later, I promise."
Naomi rolled her eyes at me. "She's probably a witch anyway."