“No, Myka, I think it’s a pretty uninteresting question, actually,” Peter sighed.
“I think it’s fascinating,” Myka said. “I think it’s a wonderful topic that should definitely be discussed.”
Peter sighed and shook his head.
Caleb looked back and forth between the two men.
“I’m sorry… I’m confused… is that a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’ the marriage?” he asked.
Peter turned to Caleb.
“I have no reason to marry this idiot,” he said, rolling his eyes.
“Peter… that’s not fair,” Myka pouted. “You know you love me just as much as I love you!”
Myka pulled Peter close, whispering in his ear and kissing his cheek. Peter pushed him away.
“Idiot!” Peter growled.
Corrine cleared her throat.
“I think I will step out for some fresh air…” Corrine said, standing from the table.
“I’ll join you,” Fiona said quickly.
Both women stood from the table and walked toward the patio at the other end of the room. Without a word, Landon also got up and followed.
