Chapter 127
I raised an eyebrow, but he winked and cut a glance toward Cris.
“Ah, babe, you know I’d marry you in a New York minute,” Cris said. “I’ve asked him every week since you called to let us know you were getting married.”
“But did you ask me this week?”
Cris’s eyes lit up. “Timboy, will you marry me?”
Tim laughed. “Ah’m gonna dance with Theo.”
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The Venetian hour started, and waiters brought out pastries, fruits, cakes, and various coffees. I was sipping a cappuccino when I realized I hadn’t seen Wills for some time. I put the cup down.
“I’m going to—” I looked up to see Wills suddenly there. “Where were you, babe?”
He was in his shirtsleeves, and there was…I felt cold. How could there be blood on his shirt?
“Is everything okay?”
“Everything is fine.”
I blew out a relieved breath. Of course it was. The smile on his face told me so.
“Congratulations, babe.” He leaned down and brushed his lips over mine. “You’re a brother-in-law.”