“I’d like to say a few words,” he began with a polite smile. “Not just as Rowan’s brother, but as someone who’s known Arthur in… more than one role.”
A ripple of uneasy laughter moved through the room.
Rowan beamed at him. Arthur, however, shifted in his chair.
Caleb went on, “I want to congratulate my sister and her husband. Marriage is built on love, trust, and honesty. So tonight, I’d like to raise a toast to honesty. And to make it personal, I have a question for the groom.”
The room fell silent.
Arthur,” Caleb said clearly, “how is your ex-wife these days? Is she still waiting on those alimony payments?”
A collective gasp swept through the guests. A few nervous laughs followed, as if people hoped it was a joke.
Arthur’s face drained of color.
Caleb didn’t pause.
“Or are you still tied up in court? I imagine it’s hard to keep track—with the lawsuits, the unpaid debts. And the bankruptcy… should we toast to that as well?”
Rowan’s smile vanished.
