MASON
“You ready for this?”
Logan sidled up next to me at the front of the church. The pastor had come out, so the music was going to change soon. My dad was to my left, and Logan to my right. All eyes had been on us, but now people began shifting in their seats. Analise was about to come down the aisle.
I grunted. “I just want to get this f*****g over with.”
He chuckled, folding his hands in front of him. “I hate tuxes. I hate weddings. Only good thing about weddings is the booze.” He winked. “And having Taylor here. Have I told you lately how much I love my girlfriend?”
“You’re becoming annoying.”
“Good.” He snorted. “It’s payback for all of your and Sam’s lovey-dovey shit.”
“Lovey-dovey s**t?” We weren’t known for our public displays of affection.
He shrugged. “You know what I m
