"Knock, knock," Bay said from the doorframe. "So guess who gets to help with a Christian bachelorette party over Thanksgiving?"

She wasn't sure there even was such a thing, but her mom and Daphne both seemed to think that there was. And for some reason, Bay had to go along. But she wasn't complaining too hard; even if the wedding was Toby's worst idea ever -- which Bay kind of thought it was, though the gambling thing was up there -- she was about ready for a couple days at home.