It's a Dictatorship!

Natalie glanced through the rearview mirror at her uncle while Alonso pulled over behind Alejandro's jeep.

"Uncle Jack, you really don't have to come to the wedding planner with us."

"I really do," Jack grumbled then opened the door, got out and closed it roughly behind him.

Natalie sighed and looked at her husband who was smiling at her.

"I'm glad he's with you. It makes leaving you here and going to work less painful." 

She theatrically rolled her eyes, "That's just because you don't know how it is with Jack and your father. It's mostly more fires to extinguish."

He picked up his phone from the charger fixed in front of him and shook it meaningfully.

"Keep in mind that your emergency escape button is just one phone call away."

Her husband was spoiling her, but she liked it.

"Keep a close eye on that phone of yours then."

She was about to unbuckle her seatbelt but his warm hand stopped hers from freeing herself.