“For someone who is getting married today, you sure look happy.”
Came the mocking voice of Oliver, who was already suited up. Varden couldn’t help but acknowledge the fact that his brother looked dapper in his inky black suit, ready to storm the venue with his incredible good looks, which thankfully, they all shared, given that they looked like identical triplets.
“You know it’s not really a wedding.” Varden said, rolling his eyes as he stood in front of the full length mirror. What had supposed to be a court wedding alone, had been changed into a small church wedding, and Varden felt a little bit bad for what he had planned to do at the church and gave a silent prayer of forgiveness to the heavens.
“I’m not gonna lie, I feel a little bit nervous. This whole thing is giving an FBI movi
