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Chapter 58: Who needs a fancy wedding?

TRAVIS SWIPED THE FANCY handkerchief over his brow. Shit, this was almost as bad as being in the sandbox. The tux was a little tight across the shoulders and every time he took a breath he was sure the thing was trying to suffocate him, but Bliss had assured him he didn't look like an ass before disappearing with her sister to go do...bridal things. Whatever the hell that meant.

His phone vibrated against his thigh. He dug it out of the impossibly deep pockets.

Ethan.

"Hey, man." Travis glanced over his shoulder into the foyer. People were starting to arrive, most of them with a slightly befuddled expression on their faces.

He didn't blame them. It was pretty damn surreal to him, too.

"You're doing this?"

"Yeah." Unless Ethan had a good reason why he shouldn't. Nah. Even then, Bliss was worth it. But maybe he should have taken her up on her midnight wedding idea instead of waiting until ten the next morning.

"Well shit. They're about to roll me into the common room. I gue
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