“Pretty sure she did that entirely for her own benefit,” Scooter said, spooning ice cream over his slice of cake.
“Pretty sure I do not care,” Andy pointed out. “It’sice cream.” 22
It was stupid to be nervous, right? Of course it was. It was still Andy, no matter that Scooter’d just hung a title around his neck and stuck a ring on his finger. Nothing had changed, and yet at the same time everything had changed. Married. Husbands. Family.
Okay, so maybe being nervous wasn’t entirely stupid. It was new and different. Special. And Scooter had been watching Andy in a bespoke tux the whole evening. Roni truly had outdone herself, and Scooter made a mental note to send her a very personal thank you gift.