Of course, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been in a church so that might have something to do with it, but his dim memory of religious experiences wasn’t nearly this entertaining.Mia’s family members were all cheerfully insane.The octogenarian sybarites seated on either side of him had pinched his ass so many times before they sat down it probably looked polka-dotted. Mia’s brothers and cousins had alternated between laughing suggestions that he make an honest woman of her and if-you-lay-one-finger-on-her death threats that made contract killers look warm and cuddly. And adding to the entertainment factor was Mia, standing at the front of the church, arguing in whispers with her sister during the ceremony and shooting him desperate looks.Chase’s finely honed sense of the ridiculous was lapping up every second of it.The ceremony ended abruptly. Mia handed off the baby and descended to his side at light speed. She helped her grandmother and great-aunt to their feet, foisted them off on a loitering relative and marched him toward the door before he could do more than wink at the sweet biddies.
