Chapter 23
Hell on wheels burst through the door, spewing venom that didn’t surprise Dylan. Faith slinked across the living room and stopped less than a foot from him and Layne. Her eyebrows rose as she studied his best friend. The way she tapped her fingers against her hip, even the way her lips pursed, said she’d come here with one goal in mind. To wreak havoc.
This was the reason he hadn’t wanted to invite Faith to the wedding. If it hadn’t been for Hope, he wouldn’t have texted her. Now regret churned in his gut.
“Christ,” he muttered.
He ignored the words flowing from her mouth. What she said didn’t matter. Getting her out of there before she ruined the wedding did.
“I’m surprised to see you here,” he told his soon-to-be sister-in-law. “If you came to cause trouble, you’re wastin
