Chapter 17Trapped in a traffic jam with hundreds of other cars, Josh checked his watch again. Not that there was any reason to, but he’d done it so many times that day, it was habit. Over two hours late for his own wedding. Even if he could break free of the back-up, where would he go now?
Adam was certainly long gone from the church. And from Josh’s life. No way would the man forgive being left standing at the altar, humiliated in front of all their friends. Why would he? Josh had ground Adam’s trust into the dirt.
The best Josh could hope for was that Adam had bailed after the first text warning he’d be late. At least that would have spared him the fruitless waiting. There’d been no reply to that first text. Or the dozen other ones Josh had sent. Adam wasn’t interested in anything such
