Warren pressed a kiss to Lara’s forehead and wrapped his arm around her waist. Of course he wanted her to stay, but this was Hattie’s special day, and he only wanted whatever made her happy.
“Oh, I’d keep you, but you’ll want to be in your seats when we start, won’t you?”
“C’mon, Gray, I’ll escort you to yours. You know, to prevent you from stealing something if you get the sudden urge to. You’re welcome.”
“We’d love to have you all. Details to come, of course.” Lara leaned in close to Warren, her smile growing warm towards Hattie, “Have a wonderful ceremony. You make a very beautiful bride.”
Gray pushed off the wall, grabbing his suit jacket off the back of an armchair. “That’s so thoughtful of you, Dan.”