What to do first? Jesse wondered as he walked. Maybe the pastor. That will tell us a lot about whether we can do this tomorrow. Maybe Kristina will be there too if they’re married.
What to do first?Maybe the pastor. That will tell us a lot about whether we can do this tomorrow. Maybe Kristina will be there too if they’re married.Arriving at the church, he pulled open one of the heavy doors and entered. At first, it seemed the building was empty, but then he realized that the front row was occupied by a couple. A strawberry blond woman sat on the lap of a black-haired man, clutching him as they devoured each other’s mouths in a wild, indiscreet kiss.
“Ahem.” Jesse cleared his throat.
The woman jumped to her feet, her hands pressed to her burning, freckled face.
I know that face. I’ve kn
