Andy wiped the steam off the mirror in the bathroom, her towel snug around her. Her hair hung wet and messy over her shoulders as she reached for the moisturizer on the sink.
She hummed a soft tune, excited but nervous about lunch with her family and planned to tell Aaron and Harry about her marriage.
Her thoughts spun as she tried to imagine their reactions. Would they be upset? Confused? Happy?
After a few minutes, she pulled on her robe and stepped out into the bedroom. The sight of Alex caught her off guard. He stood by the closet, buttoning up a crisp white shirt.
Her eyebrows shot up. "Are you going somewhere?" she asked, tilting her head.
Alex looked at her and smirked. "Yes. I'm going with you."
Andy laughed. "You're joking, right? Lunch with my family?" She asked, wondering how he planned to pull it off since he never stepped out of the house especially during the day.
