"It was my turn to groan. Dress shopping with Kade's mother. Kill me now. The alternative- arriving home without a gown- was equally unappealing. "Okay, but I'm taking my switchblade along." "To defend yourself against my mother?" He asked with an incredulous tone. "No. To slit my throat if the day goes badly." He laughed. "Make sure you don't bleed in front of her. She faints at the sight of blood." I'm so glad you have your priorities straight," I said. My voice dripped with sarcasm."