Cassiopeia Feyre POV

Max and I were getting ready to attend Akira and Terrence's wedding. Earlier, he complained, "I don't want to go," he whispered like a child as I adjusted his necktie, "can we not go ?."

"Argg how many times do I need to tell you that we should go so you stop blabbering on and complain about it, you can't do anything and besides you're the best man," we didn't read the invitation card right away, we just found out that he was by the way, the best man when he was able to send what he was going to wear was just the right size for...