So, seeing as you know all the details already, can I count on you to be best man?” Cole watched fear creep over Blake’s face. “The ceremony is at night,” he added quickly.
“If Mr. Old Timey is still all jacked up from being a bullet catcher, we’ll put it off,” Kyle added.
Blake smiled and held his arms open to the female ball of fire. “I’ll be fine, Kyle. I wouldn’t want you to spend one extra day not married to Cole because of me.”
Kyle hugged him carefully. “Your being well is one of the only things that could ever make me wait.”
Blake answered Cole’s question still hanging in the air. “I’d be honored to serve as your best man.

Author: Debra Anastasia