Ivy picked up her wine glass as she stood and tapped it with her nails to grab everyone in the rooms attention.

“First, a toast to Harleen.” She spoke clearly as she glanced over directly at Harley and gave a slight nod.

“Always the bridesmaid, never the bride.” She muttered calmly trying to make her open her eyes to reality, make her see that Joker doesn’t care.

“Tell me, Harls.. Can a heart still break, after it stopped beating?” She asked more softly as she approached her.