Chapter 7-2

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With Lane up from his nap, Remy somehow managed to get Braden to turn off the video game long enough for the three of them to get to the hotel restaurant. It was still too early for dinner, but Remy needed that margarita, and now. Of course, Braden protested the whole elevator ride down to the second level, where the restaurant was located. “Can’t I stay in the room?” he griped. “Not by yourself,” Remy replied, trying to catch Lane’s eye in the mirrored door. But Lane had that wide-eyed, just woken up look of his Remy knew all too well—Lane might be up and about, but he wasn’t actually awake. There was a dazed smile on his face, and his response when Remy told him Chell had signed herself up as the minister for their wedding had been only, “Hmm.” Remy thought the news deserved more of

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