“They are.” Wes offered Lanie a quick smile then returned his focus to the couple dancing alone in the center of the floor. Evan’s arms were wrapped tightly around Morgan’s waist as they slowly swayed to the music, their gazes locked, both wearing smug little smiles. The smiles of a couple who were just joined together in happily wedded bliss. “Her gown is beautiful,” Lanie said on a sigh for about the tenth time. Not that Wes could blame her for continually saying it. Morgan’s dress was definitely beautiful. The entire wedding was a gorgeous affair, one Wes soon wouldn’t forget especially because he had participated as best man. It was also going to be a special night in his personal life, if he could get over his nerves and do what he’d been planning for the last month. Slipping his hand into his tuxedo jacket, he curled his fingers around the black velvet box nestled within. His palms were sweaty, and his heart raced.
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