"Yes, Mom is going to go hypersonic," he grinned at her. "Come on, we can go get the dress. I have a few more things for you too." He stood and offered her a hand so he could pull her into his bedroom. Sarah's things were safely tucked away in his walk-in closet.
"Best man?! I would be honoured, Rose. I am pretty sure Kat would be too. She's- we'd love to come for dinner." He didn't want to talk abotu Valentine's Day considering he could hardly explain Eros-induced dementia.