**Jax**

"Congratulations," I said to Isach. "Don't hurt her, or I'll have to kill you, and I'm pretty sure she won't like that."

Isach laughed. "Thanks, man."

Abby sighed dramatically. "You just can't help yourself, can you? You could at least wait until tomorrow to start issuing the death threats."

"Technically, I should have issued them before the wedding." I winked, and Abby laughed.

The DJ announced an open dance floor ...