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“Yeah. Yeah. I’m going.” He shuffled down the hall as Asa exited the groomsmen’s room.
“It’s time.”
“You nervous?” Ty asked.
Asa beamed. “No way. I love that woman, and I can’t say ‘I do’ fast enough.”
“I said it faster.”
“Whatever. Come on.”
Ty followed Asa through the door to the stage, and they took their places. Asa, then Ty, and beside Ty a large portrait of Owen. They were both supposed to have been Asa’s best men. Together.
He slowly reached out and fist-bumped the canvas showcasing Owen’s infectious smile—a mischievous gleam that was all Owen Barkley.
Agent.
Friend.
Sometimes ladies’ man.
Preacher.
Brother.
And Ty looked on as Asa and Fiona said, “I do.”
