Savannah’s POVThings went extremely well, which carried over to the next day where we sat on the balcony, eating some fruit and just enjoying each other’s company.“I am just saying, Montgomery, your form with the tennis racket yesterday was absolutely tragic,” I teased, leaning back in my chair to look at him. “You looked like you were fighting for your life.”Yesterday, we had gone to play some tennis and his moves made me burst into a fit of laughter. Even now, I was still cracking up by just remembering.Julian barked out a laugh as he shook his head.“I am an analyst, Savannah, not an athlete. Besides, I would love to see you try to navigate a whole day in a dress and some heels and only then, would you be in the right place to mock me.”“Fair enough,” I said, biting back a smile.By afternoon, Martha made mention of another event we were expected to attend and the fact that our parents weren’t addressing us by themselves was annoying but we couldn’t complain.I let out a sigh, s
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