“Shannon!” I force out with as much fake excitement as I can muster, even though I feel myself shrinking. “To what do I owe this, pleasure?” I see the look of confusion written all over Sunday’s face, and it's now I realize Sunday doesn’t know my ex’s name. “Yeah, Ashy, look, Hud and I are going to be at the wedding this weekend. Are you going to be able to act like a real man about it, or will that be too much to ask of you, given your sensitive nature?”
