Jacob's Point of View.
The number I had dreaded seeing popped up onto my phone. It had been three hours since I'd left the coffee house, and I'd done well to achieve that. The condemned man gets a few last hours.
"Hello," I answered as casually as I could. There was very little point to it. I knew she was going to chew me out.
"I think I must have Alzheimer's." She started. "I'm going into panic mode because I can't remember things relating to the most important day of my life!"
'May the Goddess have mercy on our souls.' Lennox put his paws across his ears. This was going to be excruciating.
"Erin-"
"Because there is no other way that I could have possibly forgotten that I'd asked you to be part of my f*****g BRIDAL PARTY."
"I just needed to—"
"Could you tell me who you're
