Chapter 293: Wedding One
SEDONA
Nick came into my bedroom at seven-fifteen on the morning of my wedding.
Still in his pyjamas. He looked bright. His hair stuck to one side. I noticed that he was holding something like he'd forgotten it was in his hand.
"Drew checked the weather on three different apps and reported that there was good weather."
"Tell Drew thank you," I said.
"Already did," Nick said. "He wrote it in his notebook. For the record."
He sat on the edge of my bed and ate his toast, calm and easy, completely himself. I watched him and thought about the first time I'd gotten him back,how careful he'd been then, how braced, like he was always waiting for something to go wrong. He didn't look like that anymore. He just looked like a kid eating breakfast on a good morning.
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