Page 25 of Even Ground

“You’re cutting off my circulation.” Pania laughs.

“Have fun while we’re gone. And see you next week in beautiful Hawaii.” Delaney lets her go and waves her hands in the air like she’s doing a hula. “You’re going to love it.”

“I can’t wait.”

“In the meantime, I’ll leave you in Reece’s capable hands. But Josh’s parents will be here, too, so I’m sure you’ll be well looked after even if he neglects his duty.”

I look between them. “What?”

Delaney and Pania burst out laughing, and Pania pats me on the shoulder. “Don’t worry. I’m not expecting you to babysit me.”

I pout. “But I’m looking forward to that part.”

“You’re insufferable,” Delaney says, the affection obvious in her voice.

“I know, but you all still love me. Anyway, get going with that husband of yours. He’s probably anxious to get laid.”

“He’s not the only one.” Delaney blows me a kiss before turning away. “Mile high club, baby.”

Pania covers her eyes with her palm and shakes her head. “Can’t take you anywhere.”

“Not even to my own wedding.” Delaney grasps Josh’s outstretched hand. “Bye.”

Once they’re gone from sight, I turn to Pania. “The crowd’s thinned out a little. Want to hang out with me until they’re all gone?”

She nods. “Sure.”

I lead her to a table, and we sit while people dance.

Gabby slides her arms around my neck from behind and pecks my cheek. “Antonio and I are going, and we’ve managed to persuade a few to leave with us. Are Josh and Delaney gone?”

“They’ve left for the hotel already. And, thanks, we’re looking after the place until everyone leaves.”

She laughs. “Thought you might be. We’ll take the party elsewhere.”

“Thanks, Gabby.”

“You’re welcome.” She lets go of me and straightens up. “It was so nice to meet you, Pania. Maybe I can get you to make me a gown someday. Delaney looked gorgeous.”

Pania’s whole face lights up. “I’d love to.”

“I’ll be in touch.”

She reaches for Antonio’s hand, and they lead a group out the front door. Their absence cuts down the numbers quite a lot, and for that I am grateful. I’m wired, but I still really don’t want to be up all night.

“Thank God for Gabby. Now to work out how to get rid of everyone else.”

Pania places her hand on my arm. “It’s not that bad. I think now there are only a few stragglers, it won’t take them long.”

“Maybe.”

“Does it really matter? We have plenty to drink in the meantime.”

That’s a very, very good point.

* * *

It’s late by the time everyone leaves, and after the final farewell, I turn to Pania. “Want to grab a bottle of that champagne and head up to the living room?”

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