CONNOR: Did you fuck her into submission yet? She was still denying that she was gonna marry our boy. I may call her Mrs. Brooks just to get her worked up.
COLE: Did she throw anything at him yet?
CONNOR: I saw her checking out Gram’s lamp. But he handcuffed her so she couldn’t.
JAKE: He handcuffed her? Damn. Bet you’re into that, huh, Ford?
DALTYN: Handcuffs? Damn. I need to up my game.
I grin down at my sleeping beauty.
Hell, yeah, I’m into that.
I love her feistiness.
CONNOR: Are you kidding? Our boy is thriving on that shit. Man’s excited she’s fighting back with everything she has. Bet he’ll drag her down the aisle in handcuffs.
ME: I won’t need to do that. She’ll walk down it willingly.
CONNOR: Ha! In your dreams.
ME: I can be very persuasive, Byrns.
JAKE: I’m on Ford’s side. Can I be your best man?
COLE: Suck up. You’re only taking his side cause you’re an ass-kisser. I’m on Connor’s side.
DALTYN: Don’t listen to any of these assholes. I’m the obvious choice.
CONNOR: There’s no way you got Harper to cave already. She’s been fighting you harder than the asshole who threw a rock through her window.
JAKE: SOMEONE THREW A ROCK THROUGH HER WINDOW?!
COLE: FUCK, MAN! WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL US?!
DALTYN: WE RIDE AT DAWN!
ME: Thanks, big mouth Byrns. I have it under control.
JAKE: I’m on my way. Violence and a wedding. My two favorite things.
COLE: Nothing I like better. Let’s beat the shit out of the asshole, throw him in a body bag, and go try on some tuxedos.
JAKE: Did you pick out a color theme yet?
COLE: What about flowers?
DALTYN: I’m down for anything. This is why I’m the obvious best man choice.
ME: Calm down, guys. I’m taking my girl to breakfast then I’ll give you all the details.
JAKE: How many bridesmaids?
My brows furrow.
That’s a good question.
I know Harper has a best friend, but I don’t know much else about her friendships.