FREYA POV
When Colt got back from talking with Damon he had an odd look on his face, like maybe he was nervous.
“What happened?” I asked, trying to sound lighthearted to ease the mood.
“Well, pretty much our entire lives together I am not supposed to bring up in this best man speech thing I have to do.” He chuckled lightly, “So I am utterly f****d and have no clue what to say.”
This was a change; I don’t generally see him in distress over something so simple like this. It’s rather cute. Usually when he’s in distress it’s because hell is literally about to break loose.
“Oh honey.” I said, playfully pushing him with my hand, “The best man speech is easy.”
He gave me a look, “If it’s so easy, why don’t you do it?”
I laughed, “Well, clearly I lack the necessary… equipment” I said motio
