Ten minutes later he was back, smiling. “Since Armand, Rémy, and Marc are standing up for Gabriel, it’s fine.”
“I can’t believe I let that go until the last minute. I bought small gifts for all three of you to remember this day.” Kane solemnly passed out three identical packages.
Sean, who never waited for anything, opened his first. “It’s a tiny gold stud in the shape of a Claddagh. I’m celebrating our mutual roots.”
“And we brought you a gold fountain pen to match ours.”
A discreet knock sounded at the door. Kane opened it and Agnes said, “They’re ready, Alpha Mate.”
Kane came down the stairs and the ceremony began.
Judge Booker faced Gabriel. “It is your duty, Gabriel to be to Kane a considerate, tender, faithful, and loving husband. To support, guide and cherish him in prosperity
