Jealous

Aiden wasn't willing to let it go that easily. He had a knowing smile on his face. "Something good must have happened with Keeley, huh?"

"Yeah," Aaron said with a soft expression, watching her dance around crazily with her roommate.

"Good for you, man. She did catch the bouquet, after all," he said with a wink.

That wouldn't make a difference. Aaron knew she would never marry him again. He would have to content himself with the fact that she allowed him in her life at all.

He frowned. "I don't believe in silly traditions like that."

Aiden sighed and clapped a hand on his shoulder. "Do you believe in anything, dude?"

An excellent question. He wasn't sure he did. Once, he had believed in Keeley's love for him—it was his only guiding light. Now that he didn't even have that…

"No."

"I'm sorry I asked."