On the way home, I told Kingston about my engagement and Echo and everything he missed over the past two weeks.
“So when’s the wedding?” King asked, looking over at Chase.
“Whenever Lillian wants. I would marry her tomorrow if she would let me.”
“I’m only 16 and I still have to go back to school to take my finals.”
“You didn’t take your finals?” King asked, confused.
“I rushed here and haven’t left. But Broc talked to my professors and they said I have till next week to come and take my finals.”
“When are you going back?” Chase asked, concerned.
“I didn’t know if I was going back. I refused to leave till King was awake. But it will only be an overnight trip.”
“I’m going with you,” Chase said, and I could tell by his tone it was not up for discussion.
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