Finn walked over and gave Dorian's shoulder a reassuring pat. "Inviting Jessica over was a bit much, you know. Elysia's got every right to be upset."
"She doesn't want to see you right now, so just give her some space. After the ceremony, you two can sit down and have a proper chat."
"What are you talking about, Finn?"
Dorian stared at him in disbelief. Finn was never one to mince his words or play the diplomat, yet here he was, talking sense and all. Had he turned over a new leaf?
Without answering, Finn simply tugged Dorian along.
Dorian glanced at the closed door, realizing there was nothing he could do at the moment. Letting Finn lead him, they headed to the groom's lounge.
About half an hour later, Elysia, now all dolled up, emerged from the bride’s room with Amara. Finn and Dorian were already waiting outside. The four of them headed over to the reception area to toast with the guests.
Though Elysia was giving Dorian the cold shoulder, she was perfectly cordial with everyone else. The toasting went smoothly, signaling the end of the wedding festivities.
Elysia and Dorian would head back to their new home, while Amara could finally return to her place.
As she stepped out of the hotel, Finn intercepted her. "I'll give you a ride home," he insisted.
"No need," Amara replied, shaking her head. "I can get back on my own."
"Let me take you. It's tough to catch a cab around here." Knowing she had taken a cab to the wedding, he gently took her by the wrist and led her toward the parking area.
Amara followed for a few steps before stopping abruptly, biting her lip.
"Mr. Everly, I really can manage on my own," she said firmly, freeing her wrist from his grip. "But thanks for the offer."
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