Epilogue
Six months later
Remus
Like the first time they’d met, it was the noise Remus heard first. He soon spotted El and Jacko’s heads, but the rest of the Happy Bookers were lost behind a taller crowd in Sea-Tac’s busy terminal. He’d had quite the fight to get them all to Seattle, especially paying for them, but once he’d told the Andamookans the reason, they’d agreed happily enough.
In fact, his ears still rung with the screams, even over thousands of miles, when he’d told them he wanted them all present when he and Murphy married. El had been adamant Trish had fainted, though she insisted she’d merely been left speechless. Attending their first gay wedding had become quite the event to the Happy Bookers. He’d been inundated with emails featuring myriad questions about etiquette
