16
WESTON
Here I was, determined to stay away from Nora, and she had come over to tell me she…missed me. All I could think the whole time Annie and Jordan said their I dos was that Nora had missed me. That the house had been empty without me.
I’d barely been able to pull myself away. I wanted to dig into that comment. Was she saying what I thought she was saying? Because despite how I’d told myself I’d stay far away, I kept thinking about her, too.
Whitt stood at my side in the reception as we waited for the bride and groom to show up. Harley was on her phone, ignoring us both.
“Hey, did you miss Dad’s call?” Whitt asked.
I shot him a look. “I saw that he called.”
“He keeps asking about you.”
“And why are you even answering his calls?”
Whitt shrugged. “Because he’s still our dad.”
