Chapter Eight
Austin
Two days before the wedding…
I ring the doorbell to Liam’s house. Visiting Jack wasn’t an option since Frannie would lecture about how walking out on Holly in the middle of an argument right before our wedding wasn’t my most brilliant idea. I know it’s not, but we needed a bit of space before things got heated.
The stress of the wedding has gotten to both of us. Case in point? She blew up when I refused to postpone our honeymoon to coach my team at state. Holly is always a little high strung, but this wedding has put her in the red zone for the past few weeks.
“Well, it’s not a celebration unless someone’s gotta kiss ass.” Liam opens the door. His clothes are covered in sweat and he has a green smoothie in hand.
“I just need to lie low for a while.”
“I’m not sur
