Chapter 6
"Holy Shit!" was the words that came rushing past Vukan's lips upon sighting the familiar and yet unwelcome frame.
They had almost bumped into each other, barely missing by inches as Vukan stepped back into the hall while being preoccupied by his ringing cellphone. Lee had texted him and threatened him to come back before things would get potentially ugly. It was a threat he had chosen not to take lightly, after spending the past few minutes locked away in the shed behind the wedding hall.
The moments spent in there had brought him peace of mind and had he the chance, he would remain there until everyone left.
"What are you doing here?" Oliver asked in an angry and quite surprised tone. "I doubt this is a place meat for you to be in, so why are you even here?"