Chapter 31
This was the first day it hadn’t rained. The sun was out, and the house was chaos. The caterer had taken over the kitchen. Kate’s mother was upstairs in his bedroom with a hairdresser and an aesthetician, as he’d been told, who would do her nails and makeup and treat her like a queen. Walker dressed in the second bedroom upstairs, which was jammed full of everything they’d moved from the living room. It was his duty as the host and the groom to answer the door, which he’d done for the past half hour as all the guests arrived.
The minister was waiting, the guests were mingling, and in a few moments Kate would be coming down the stairs to be his wife.
“You ready, son?” Jeff rested his hand on his shoulder, and Walker had to fight the urge to pull at his collar and the tightness
