Chapter 18 Georgia
“We will marry today,” Talen announced the moment her eyes cracked open.
“Okay? I mean, sure, let’s get a license.” She yawned, stretching and rotating her feet. “I don’t particularly want a big fuss. We can get a justice of the peace. Do they do that here?”
If they went to the courthouse and applied for a marriage license that day, they could schedule an appointment with a judge, but she had no idea what was a reasonable amount of time to expect to wait. A few weeks, most likely. Maybe she’d find a dress, not that she wanted a fancy wedding gown, but it would be nice to be married in something other than yesterday’s sweater and leggings.
They went to the courthouse and had an appointment with a judge that afternoon. Amazingly.
Georgia sat at the café table, nursing
