“But I won’t be able to marry Elise. None of us will.” “God, man. I’m just hoping she talks to me again.” Tobias exhales roughly. “But since we’re on the subject, I’ve done some internetting and…there are commitment ceremonies.” I watch Gabe sit up straighter in the rearview. “There are?” “Yes,” I say, trying to keep my voice even. “I checked into it, as well.” Gabe curses. “I really need to figure out the internet.”
