Chapter 7
Walker was sounding crazy with his demands for a wedding in two weeks. He clearly didn’t understand the dynamics and what it took to plan and arrange one. Hotels and venues were booked up nearly a year in advance, and pulling something off in three months alone would have required a miracle along with some begging and calling in of favors from the caterers and wedding peeps who owed her after all the times she had arranged rooms at the last minute to keep families happy—and that was just if they wanted to keep things simple.
She glanced at the ring on her finger, which she could just barely make out in the darkened bedroom. Walker was sound asleep beside her, and she leaned against him on her side, her hand on his chest. Normally, she would have been the one fast asleep after a
