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For Jacqui, Joanne, Ksenia and Nicola â my beautiful, brilliant bridesmaids,
and for all of my Lawless Hens:
Iâll never forget the amazing weekend when we all met The Juan.
Please Save the Date
for the wedding of
NORA EILEEN DERVAN
and
HENRY ROBERT CLARKE
New Yearâs Eve
Nora Dervan, the bride
Harry Clarke, the groom
Bea Milton, a bridesmaid â Noraâs godsister and best friend since birth
Cleo Adkins, a bridesmaid â Noraâs best friend from university
Daisy Frankel, a bridesmaid â an American girl Nora befriended while travelling in their early 20s
Sarah Norris, a bridesmaid â the wife of the Best Man
Cole Norris, the Best Man â friends with Harry, Nora and Bea since primary school
Eli Hale, a groomsman â friends with Harry, Nora and Bea since primary school
Barlow Osbourne, a groomsman â Harryâs best friend from university
Archie Clarke, a groomsman â Harryâs younger brother
Eileen Dervan, Noraâs mother and Beaâs godmother
Cillian, Aoife, Alannah and Finola Dervan â Noraâs younger brother and sisters
Hannah Milton, Beaâs mother and Noraâs godmother
Gray Somers, a colleague of Cleoâs teaching at the Oakland Academy
Claire, a friend of Nora and Beaâs since secondary school
Darren, Daisyâs current boyfriend
Kirsty, Beaâs flatmate
Cleo studied the top of Grayâs bent head; the harshness of the overhead strip lights threw a halo of paleness around his crown. He sat in quiet concentration, his bottom lip sucked in between his teeth, click-click-clicking his pen absent-mindedly as he read through his studentâs essay. Heâd been doing this lately, bringing his marking along to breaks and lunch, a not-so-subtle but ever-so-polite barrier between them.
For the millionth time in her life â and at least the hundredth time since she got back from Paris â Cleo reflected on how very, very much alcohol was not her friend. Oh, how she rued that message sheâd sent him, that split second while sheâd been spangled on champagne and frankly giddy from being at the Moulin Rouge, but most of all she rued the fact that sheâd turned her phone off for the rest of the evening and missed the three attempted calls heâd made to her in response.