Best Man for the Bridesmaid. Jennifer Faye

quiet?” Dante leaned back in his chair after the server removed the now empty dishes from the table.

      “Nothing.” He shrugged off the unwanted memories.

      “Don’t tell me that. I know you. And something is eating at you.”

      It was true. His brother could still read him quite well. He’d really been there for him after Gianna’s death. And the fact that Dante had witnessed what he’d gone through after losing Gianna either made Dante brave for going ahead with this wedding or foolish. Stefano wasn’t sure which was the case.

      “Are you really serious about wanting to move the wedding to this hotel?” Stefano wanted to turn the conversation away from himself. “I thought you wanted to get married at the vineyard. What changed?”

      Dante raked his fingers through his hair. “The television people. They’re making it nearly impossible to do what we want with the wedding.”