THE BRIDE’S PARENTS were coming in late because of a delayed flight, causing the welcome dinner to be pushed back an hour. Due to the sudden change of plans, Manuel and Janus had another half hour to polish the performance before calling it a day.
“Are you sure you and Jamia are okay?” The concern in Janus’ voice was palpable. “I can’t help but think—”
Manuel immediately cut him off. “Don’t worry about it, ‘insan. She really was already on her way out before you came back. I told her to explore the resort instead of watching a boring rehearsal.”
“Okay, if you say so.” Janus didn’t seem convinced, but probably didn’t want to push it. After all, he had more important stuff to worry about at the moment. “Although if you ask me…” he began as they started down the path leading away from the
