He needed this—a night out, drinking with the boys, away from everything that reminded him about his commitment to Daisy. “Getting hitched.” Austin grinned over his beer. “I still don’t believe it.” “Me, either,” Parker chimed in. “Seems we’ve lost our spokesperson for bachelorhood. Guess I’ll have to step up and into his shoes. I know it will be challenging sleeping with a new woman every other weekend, but it’s a sacrifice I’m willing to undergo for the good of our bachelor-kind.” “You can try to fill my shoes, but you’ve never had a way with ladies like I’ve had.” Cole shrugged. “Best to get used to the idea of me being off the market.” He forced himself not to cringe at the idea. “I think you’re the one who needs to get used to things being different. No more coming out for drinks, trips to Vegas, or random hot girls in your bed. And all because you decided to put a ring on some girl’s finger.”
