Klausand I walked into the wedding venue with Rosalie between us to the claps and cheers of our friends and family.
While the wedding wasn’t large by any stretch, it was perfect. Music played softly as we took our spots at the head table with Evan, who greeted Rosalie with a deep kiss before hugging Klaus and me to him.
“I love you guys,” he said thickly.
“Love you, man,” I said as Klaus clapped him on the shoulder and repeated the sentiments.
“I can’t believe I’m married.” I breathed out, grinning.
Evan chuckled. “Believe it, brother. You got the girl.”
“I did.” I smiled at him. “Thanks to you.”
“Nah, that was all you.” He nodded for me to sit, so I followed him and took my place next to Rosalie, with Evan on my other side.
The dinner was spectacular, and the wine and alcohol flowed.
I shared my first dance with Rosalie after she and Klaus danced. They looked damn good together.
Everything was so damn perfect. It was better than I dreamed it could ever be.
I watched as Rosalie danced with Dante before Malachi took over, both of them grinning at one another.
Then Asylum danced with her.
She laughed a lot, so it must not have been too terrible.
“They’re OK,” Evan said, watching the pair.
“He’s a strange one,” I replied.
“But he cares, and that’s all that matters.”
I smiled. That was true.
“Dance with me?” Jamie asked, coming up to me.
I glanced at Evan, who nodded for me to go. Klaus was too busy talking to John and Santino, so I took Jamie’s hand and led her to the dance floor. Rosalie grinned and waved at us, making me smile.
“Hey,” Jamie said nervously.
“Hey,” I answered, staring down at her. We didn’t have a close relationship, but she meant a lot to Rosalie, so I was always open-minded when it came to her. Plus, she was with Colten Scott, Cole’s older brother. Of course, he wasn’t here tonight. He’d stayed behind with Spencer, her other guy.
“Um, I just wanted to tell you this, since I didn’t want to say it to Rosalie.”
I raised my brows. “I’m intrigued. Spill.”
“Well, Colten called Cole. They talked.”
“Yeah?” I asked tightly. “Did he happen to mention why he’s been weird the last few days?”
She glanced at Rosalie, a frown on her face. “Yeah.”
“Tell me,” I said urgently. “Whatever it is, I want to know.”
“Damnit.” Jamie shook her head. “Please, don’t tell her tonight. I just… I don’t have the heart to do it. I know she’s expecting, and-and…”
“Jamie, tell me,” I said gently. “I’ll make sure Rosalie gets the message.”
