Remy flushed with the memory of the call. He was not rushing into this wedding! If anything, it was long overdue. He and Lane were perfect together, and the life they had was already bliss. The ceremony on the twenty-eighth would only cement their union in the eyes of the law.
If they could get a marriage license in time. He’d filled out the form online and received a confirmation number, which he’d need when they went to the Department of Health to get the license, but Kate hadn’t sent a copy of the divorce decree yet. While he waited for his parents’ plane to unload, he checked his email on his phone again. No, nothing. What the hell was she waiting for?
Lane saw him tapping his phone and leaned over. “Still no word from Kate?”
“No.” Remy pocketed the phone before Braden could ask to
