𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐭"Beck, can we talk?"I turned at the sound of his voice, already bracing myself before I even fully faced him. "What is there to talk about, Alister?"He'd just come out from the clerk's office, right after signing his own marriage certificate, a process that had dragged out nearly thirty minutes past when it should've started. He should've been long gone by now, celebrating somewhere, not standing in the middle of the courthouse lobby trying to catch me before I made it to the exit.A clerk called someone else's name over the intercom. Somewhere behind us, a kid was crying about something, and a woman kept shushing him without much success. None of it seemed to register with Alister at all.He'd just gotten married, and here he was chasing me down before the ink even had time to dry."I just wanted a minute." He said it easy, like nothing about today had been remotely significant."You have a minute, apparently, on your own wedding day." I crossed my arms, unwilling t
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