Tristan said as he paced around the living room of the hotel suite. Sheri was in the other suite with her bridesmaids, getting changed into a fashionable outfit for leaving the reception. “Wedding nights are the only reason I’d consider marriage,” Gui said.“With Kara deMontaine?” Christos asked.“With any woman,” he said, not ready to discuss anything involving Kara with his friends.“Rumor has it you’re engaged,” Tristan said.“How the hell did you hear a rumor? You were supposed to be completely enthralled with your beautiful bride.”“I was. Blame my sister. Blanche is good friends with Rina deMontaine…”“Those women are faster than CNN at spreading news,” Gui muttered. He crossed the room to the wet bar and poured himself two fingers of Scotch. He swallowed the drink quickly.“So is it true?” Christos asked, coming up next to him.“Yes,” Gui said. He would have to convince Kara that engagement was next for them, and God knew how he’d do it. But there was no way he was going to tell his friends that in a moment of weakness he’d claimed her as his own.“What about Elvira?”
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