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Because this was us––messy, ungraceful, full of good intentions, but winging it most of the time. Squinting, Scott started to laugh. Holding hands, we glanced over at ’70s Elvis. This dude was our good luck charm. The wedding ceremony wouldn’t have felt right without him.
“Y’all ready?” Elvis asked once the laughter died down.
“I was born ready for this,” Scott answered, beating me to it.
Elvis started his shtick while I stared into the eye of the one I loved, in awe at my good fortune. “Who are you?” I murmured.
“Your mate, your best friend, your ex-husband,” he smiled broadly, then it slowly melted, “the man madly in love with you, Mrs. Blackstone.”
A bark drew both our attentions down, to where Romeo stood a few feet away…covered in mud.
“No, Romeo. No!”
