Bella rolled her eyes at her sister. Of course Daphne wouldn't understand. She was too young to understand long term relationships. But she probably wasn't too far off if the prophecies were right. Not that Isabella wanted to believe that. Or was going to tell Daphne that.
"Eventually is a long, long way off, Daph." Isabella herded her sister into a restaurant. A waitress seated them and took their drink orders. "And of course he met mum and dad at the wedding. I can't bring a bloke to Rosie's wedding and not introduce him to mum and daddy. They'd probably both kill me."