*Rhys*

“Where are you taking me, Dax?” I asked, practically bouncing as we walked away from my bedroom.

I had never felt so light-hearted in my entire life, and the girl I was leaving behind was the reason for that. But I knew she needed to head off to get ready for our day, so I had let Daxton drag me away from her.

“It’s the ceremonial groom’s breakfast,” Daxton announced.

“You say that like I’ve been married before and know what the hell ...