Bailey circulated on the outskirts of Bryce and Codi’s wedding, right where she wanted to be. Her cousins had formed a tight knot around her, and Stockton especially never let her get too far from him.
When she finished a drink, he took it from her and after the first alcoholic one, he’d replaced her liquid with sparkling cider. He’d danced with her in t…
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