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- Authors: Devon Atwood
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Comedy
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Weddings made me itchy.
Clearly, I was allergic to them. It was the only explanation for
why my throat had closed up and my skin felt raw under the three-piece suit
that constrained my enormous frame. I ran a hand under my collar, tugging
at the gray silk tie while my other steered smoothly through Salt Lake City
traffic. I glanced at my left hand on the wheel. Were those hives?
“Stop fussing,” Azura said dispassionately.
I grimaced, pulling harder at the collar. “I feel like I did when I ate a plate
of scallops in Cabos.”
“You look fine. One wedding isn’t going to kill you.” My sister sat in the
passenger seat to my right, and her eyes were on her phone. Her thumb
scrolled through news articles idly.
“They’re not even my friends,” I grumbled, flicking on the turn signal.
“It’s Amos’ research partner marrying a random single mom. Remind me
why we care.”
Azura rotated a half-lidded glare my way, abandoning her phone screen.
“Amos is our brother. He’s in said wedding. Dr. Cade and Laurel are family
friends, and we have the misfortune of being family with you. Therefore,
you’re going.” Azura went back to scrolling, her long, robin’s egg blue
dress draped around her curled up legs. “Tristan doesn’t know them either,
but he’s showing up, too. Actually, I think he’s already there,” she added,
apparently texting him back. “He’s meeting us in the parking lot.”
Lacing my voice with a heavy dose of sarcasm, I responded with a
“Goody,” and a sneer for good measure. Every time I saw Tristan, I wanted
to pop his nose up through his skull and then break a few fingers. I mean,
the guy had actually ziptied Azura to a chair, and not by her consent. I liked
a little bondage as much as the next guy, but it was mental for her to have
fallen for the man who had literally abducted her a few months ago. I’d
gone to rescue her from her helmet-wearing vigilante captor only to find her
in love with him. Absolute lunatics, the both of them.
The only thing that had ever so slightly—microscopic-level slight, mind
you—soothed my rage over the situation had been Tristan’s general
demeanor around Azura. He did care about her, and he’d been nothing but
gentle with her when I’d seen them together. In fact, the first few months
they’d been together, I thought I’d need to get the jaws of life to pry them
apart. Maybe there was something to the kidnapping strategy I was missing,
I didn’t know. Either way, she was happy, so I had let it go.
Azura clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. “Tristan isn’t going
anywhere. Stop throwing tantrums about it.”
“Oh, you haven’t seen tantrums yet,” I muttered under my breath.
But Azura didn’t hear me, and she gasped loudly instead. She’d been
scrolling through something on her phone, and then she put her free hand to
her mouth. “Oh my God.”
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