“I don’t know, Aunt Renee, how handsome is he?” I didn’t even look in the direction my aunt indicated. Travis Huffman, my older brother’s best man, a.k.a his best friend, had been a thorn in my side since middle school. I had my eyes set on Patrick Rockell. A sexy doctor and groomsman number three. I had begged my new sister in-law, Faith, to pair Patrick and I together down the aisle. I was all about the man getting a reality check of how good we would look going down the aisle side by side—as man and wife. Since Ronnie and Faith were now married, I was the last one in my family unmarried—single. At twenty-seven, I was already hearing comments at every family get together about my status. Being the youngest of six had its perks, but it also had drawbacks. I was considered the spoiled one of my family, the wild child without direction, and rightfully so. I knew I’d earned my titles through high school and my first couple years of college. However, an arrest for playing a silly prank when I was twenty was a wake-up call.
