Chapter Six
Early as always, Phin waited outside the detention center and decided to call his brother Ash to waste time. He told himself he wasn’t loitering outside so he could run into Emily, but it was a big, fat lie.
“Phin! I thought you were dead. Thanks for finally calling me back,” said Ash with a laugh. “How’s it going?”
Ash had called Phin three times in the last week to talk about getting Phin fitted for his tuxedo, but between three different clients and Katherine haunting his office with offhand comments about going on dates with various women she knew, Phin had completely forgotten to call his older brother back.
“Not dead,” answered Phin dryly, “although I feel like I should be.”
“Don’t die before my wedding, because then we’ll have an uneven number of bridesmaids to groo
