“Ready.” “You’ll do, I guess.” William smiled, bouncing his nephew in his arms. “The ring bearer’s ready, too.” “Where’s Neil?” Finn asked, looking for William’s partner. “He’s with Alice. She had a wee bit of a problem sharing flower girl duties.” “Girls are drama,” Finn said as they walked out of the makeshift dressing room and into his back yard. “You sure he didn’t mind walking her down the aisle.” “Neil was touched and honored.” “Good.” Finn glanced around, making sure that everything was perfect for his bride. Chairs lined each side, with a white runner down the middle. A trio of musicians played a banjo, violin and cello. Flowers were everywhere, as were kids and the new friends he and April had made in their neighborhood. “Don’t faint on me, Finn.
