Edgar watched Alessandra and his grandmother meet up with a couple of women he was familiar with. Now that he knew where she would be, he walked anyway in search of something to drink.
A room full of family members here for his marriage meant a whole lot of questions he wasn't in the mood to answer. All that mattered was the fact he had gotten married. Why did anyone feel the need to find out where they shared their first kiss or how they fell in love? That was certainly not their business.
"Running off to a corner already?" Dominic came to Edgar's side. "Take me with you. You know, I should be upset with you. Your marriage has led to me being questioned about when I will be next. You, Tobias, Rafael, and I were hellbent on not getting married. You and Tobias have broken the pact."
"I take it you have not heard the news," Edgar said as he took a glass of wine from a servant walking around with a tray. "Rafael is about to break the pact."
