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“Hey, man!” Patrick said

We shook hands and clapped each other on the back I’d known Patrick forever He was practically fa over him, he’d end up as family for real

“Hey, Pat What did you think of the ceremony?” I asked

Patrick cracked a grin “Typical Sutton”

“That is the damn truth”

“She seelued on our younger sister, as at the center of the dance party

“She always looks like that,” I said

“Fact,” Patrick agreed

“Oh, shit,” Morgan groaned

I followed her gaze and saw Miranda stor across the room with Landon on her tail Pretty common occurrence honestly That hat their relationship always fucking looked like I still did not understand how that idiot had ended up with her And I hated that h for him

“I’h

“Just leave them,” I insisted “Your hatred of Miranda will only make it worse”

Morgan grinned wickedly “Will it? Well then, I’ll just be a minute”

I shook my head at my evil sister and watched her stalk out of the room toward Landon and Miranda I wouldn’t wish Miranda upon my worst enean and I had been on Operation Miranda, which consisted of seeing how far we could push Landon into divorcing her

But, despite irl There were hundreds of people in attendance for Sutton’s wedding She could be anywhere I just needed to find her

“Oh no,” Patrick said

I raised an eyebrow in question

“You’ve got that look on your face”

“What look?” I asked

“The one you get in the boardroo pussy”

I grunted at Patrick He wasn’t wrong “I hope she’s as big of a challenge as the Tarht now”

Patrick laughed in that unabashed way of his “I doubt it You’re a fucking Wright, e”

My grin returned at that “We’ll see”