Balconies and wedding cakes

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*Zac* We arrive at the mansion, and is greeted by a flurry of activity. People are bustling around, arranging flowers, taking pictures, and appearing busy. I stop a professional-looking woman and show her my badge, indicating that we are police and in search of Seb. "He's out back, attending to the maid of honor," she casually informs us. I exchange a surprised glance with Astrid. That definitely wasn't the answer I expected. I simply nod and say, "Okay, thank you." As we walk through the house, the sound of giggles and laughter reaches our ears. We follow the noise, eventually stepping into a room where a man and a woman are clearly enjoying themselves behind a screen. Astrid calls out, "Is Seb here?" and a man hastily emerges, wearing nothing but a bed sheet wrapped around his wais

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