Feeling Scott's gaze land on him, Rick's eyelid twitched."Thomas got hurt pretty badly in that whole business, too," Scott added, "so he came back with Sharon."Richard set down his chess piece. "In that case, let's go down and see him."Downstairs, Sharon and Thomas were already waiting in the sitting room, sitting together and talking through some wedding details. Jamie sat a short distance away, holding a tabby cat, his face blank.Partway through the conversation, something seemed to occur to Thomas, and he turned to look at Jamie."Jamie," he said, smiling, "you really have helped Sharon out a great deal these past three years. I'd say that makes you a friend of hers by now. Would you like to be a groomsman at our wedding? Can't be the groom, but standing in as a groomsman should be some consolation, wouldn't you say?"Jamie glanced at him. "You've got some nerve, inviting me to your wedding.""Why wouldn't I?" Thomas said. "Unless you're planning to steal the bride?"Jam
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