Chapter Forty-Five
Dylan
Christmas Day
After hearing from Jen, I tried calling Mom. No answer. I had no idea if either of my parents would show up today. Their loss, I know, but it still sucked. Dad’s reaction was unexpected. I never imagined he’d think so low of me.
My phone buzzed. Mikey. Wanna hit the gym?
Wanna hit the gym?Thank God for best friends.
Seriously, what did anyone do before a night wedding?
doOkay, the bride had a list, the vendors had responsibilities.
The groom? Nada. Show up on time, that’s it. I could obsess over my vows all morning, or do enough cardio I needed a nap until it was time to shower and head to the barn.
