Chapter 47
- I got up and walked over to where he stood, looking out the window into the side yard where wedding guests were taking their seats. “Well… In the wise and careful words of Smokey from Friday’s mama, make it enough.”
- Jared barked out a surprised howl of laughter. “I can’t fucking stand you, Tomás.”
- “You lie. You fucking love me, bro. Now put on your jacket. It’s time to get you married.”