Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Nineteen
Joel didn’t see Callaway’s index cards anywhere. They weren’t in his hands, on the small table in the pulpit, or sticking out of any visible pocket. He noticed Debra’s eyes moving about as well, undoubtedly with the same concern.
Their fears were shortly annulled when one of Callaway’s partners climbed the steps and handed him the cards. He stood there next to Callaway until the violinist finished the last song. At that point he nodded to the violinist. The violinist sat down in the front pew. Callaway’s partner then stepped back down and retook a seat next to him.
So far Joel hadn’t been nervous—until this very moment. Now suddenly he was. Difficult to tell whether it was from typical wedding jitters, the fact his back was to the door when back-shoot
