“Why are we doing this?” Mick grumbled.
Trent grinned. “Maybe because your sister finally snagged a man who’s crazy enough to want to marry her and your father decided to celebrate?”
“Well, he could have picked a better night for it.” Mick gestured toward the snow falling outside the picture window in the apartment’s living room.
“I’m sure he would have, if he had the power to see the future and know a freak snowstorm was going to happen in the middle of March.” Trent crossed the room to wrap his arms around his lover. “It’ll be fine. If we leave now, we should get there before this gets too awful.”
“So help me if we get snowed in I’m going to, well I don’t know what but…” Mick shook his head, turning in Trent’s arms to give him a kiss.
“If that happens, we make sure we get the guestr
