“Kind of you,” Sarai murmured, glancing at Morgan right before our lips met.

“Picture!” my mom called out, interrupting us. “You’re all in one place! Don’t move!”

We all laughed as we turned toward her.

“I want one, too,” Sarai’s aunt yelled, lifting her camera in the air. She hurried toward us.

Sarai giggled as she turned toward them and leaned back against my chest. After months of conversations and a couple of trips out to see us, I finally got to witness the loving relationship Sarai had with her aunt—free of hurt feelings and arguments. It was awesome.

“Okay, Shane and Trevor, scoot in,” my mom ordered, making the guys grumble.

“No, scoot,” she ordered again. “Closer.” She looked through her camera lens. “Ani, I can’t see you. Why are you behind Morgan?”

“I can crouch down,” Morgan said questioningly, turning her head to look at Ani.

“Bram, you’re stepping on my dress,” Ani grumbled. “Move.”

“Crap, sorry, baby,” he replied.

“Mom, my face is starting to hurt,” Kate said through clenched teeth.

“Then stop smiling,” I said, shaking my head. “Wait until she’s ready.”

“I can’t,” she muttered, still smiling.

“She’s afraid she’ll be making a weird face,” Shane said. “It always happens.”

“You’re fine, Kate,” I said as the couples on my other side shifted around some more. “Stop smiling.”

“No,” she ground out.

“Okay, we’re ready,” Ani said. “Wait! Bram, you’re on my dress again!”

“Shit,” Trevor said. “Sorry, Ani, that was me.”

“Move, Trev,” she barked. “You’re pulling it down!”

I laughed at the chaos surrounding me and leaned down to kiss Sarai’s bare shoulder. Leaving my lips there for a minute, I slid my hand over her belly.

Later, when all the reception photos were developed, that photo would be the one we chose for our wall. From left to right, Shane smiled happily; Kate frowned as she lost the struggle to keep the smile on her face; Bram grinned proudly, his eyes on me; Trevor grimaced, looking at his feet; Morgan stared at Ani in horror; and Ani glared at the camera as she clutched at the top of her strapless dress. And right in the center, Sarai beamed while I kissed her shoulder and pressed my hand against the spot where our son was growing.

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Prologue

Shane

Why are we going to this shit again?” I asked my wife as she messed with her makeup in the passenger-side mirror.

“Because it’s important to your cousin.”

“She’s not my cousin,” I reminded her, switching lanes.