Chapter 18

“Well, but why should I have to? How would you feel if someone told you that you had to be discreet about Cheryl?”

“That’s not the same.”

“How?”

“Cheryl is a woman. My relationship with her is completely normal,” Colton said.

“It’s not different. Robbie and I are normal, too.”

“The Bible—”

Aaron scowled. “Don’t give me that.”

Colton sighed. “I didn’t come here to fight with you.”

He relaxed but only slightly. Tension and irritation still flowed through him. “Why are you here then?”

His brother smiled. “I wanted to ask you something. I’ve asked Cheryl to be my wife and she’s accepted.”

“Wow. Congratulations. That’s great.” Aaron wasn’t surprised. His brother’s girlfriend came from a wealthy, highly respected family. Her father was a lifelong Republican politician who had the kind of connections men like Colton orgasmed over.

“Thank you. I’m thrilled she’s agreed, of course. We’re thinking next June. And that’s where you come in.”