Chapter 21

The low morningsun is shining, crispness to the air and I am at home with my beautiful wife. It feels like the most perfect morning.

Sipping on my coffee, Amora’s feet are tucked into my lap whilst I scroll my socials.

Bad habit, but I can’t help but have a look hoping to get a little insight into Arizona’s life that I am currently missing out on.

Aimlessly, I scroll past a picture in a Vegas chapel, and I swear I saw Ari.

Stop it. It’s just your mind playing tricks on you.

I continue but then something niggles at the back of my mind.

I scroll back up and that’s when I really see it.

Keaton and Arizona.

Him holding her in his arms like he is about to carry her over the threshold, and she holds up her ring, the caption reads:

Congratulations to our newlyweds, Keaton and Arizona.

We wish you a lifetime of happiness.

And what’s worse,I zoom in on the image and there, in the fucking background smiling all proud and shit is Killian.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!”

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