Chapter 15
“How the hell did we get stuck hanging all these ‘fairy’ lights? I’m starting to think this is Meg’s idea of a gay joke.” Pete stood on the ladder helping Harper and Lucas hang yet another strand of lights in the barn.
“Keep working, Pete. We still have a couple dozen more to do. I’m starting to worry we won’t have the power to run the lights and the sound system. I wonder if the garage is on a different circuit, maybe we can run juice from there to power the tent. We don’t have time to get the old generator working.” Harper had so many details running through his head the stream of thoughts slipped out of his mouth.
By Harper’s watch, the wedding was twenty-eight hours away. Pete and Gavin showed up the night before and jumped in to help. Harper hadn’t expected anything less
