The rehearsal was painless enough but the end was awkward. Holding on to Aaron's arm like she had so many times as his wife was near torture for Keeley. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
She did notice something while holding on to him though. He was shaking. That wasn't normal at all.
"Aaron? You okay?"
"I kind of feel like I'm going to pass out, actually," he admitted faintly.
She ran around him like a chicken with its head cut off. "Sit down, you idiot! Is it because of your eye? Does anything else hurt? I'll go get you ice right now! STAY THERE."
She scampered into the kitchen area of the venue and asked for an ice pack. They didn't have one but they did have a partially used bag of frozen peas they offered her. Well, it couldn't be that much different.
Wrapping it in a towel, she thanked the kitchen staff and dashed back out to where Aaron was lying across a row of pushed-together chairs. It didn't look comfortable at all.
