Up went Nate's hands. "I didn't say a thing."

Would this day never end? "Are you nervous?" Nakos side-glanced the groom, wishing the dude had at least a bead of perspiration from anxiety. But no. A pillar, this one.

"Hell no. I can't wait."

Figured, not that Nakos could blame him.

They assumed their positions based on the pithy rehearsal the day before and waited for the music to start. If anyone thought having the nuptials right outside the wrought iron ...