In the small room where Henry was getting ready, he was also staring into the mirror, trying to figure out what to do next. For weeks now he had been on high alert just rushing from one thing to the next to the next, putting out fires everywhere, and now- Now really all he had to do was walk down the aisle and say yes to the love of his life.
He turned to his sister who was beside him and he arched an eyebrow. “I look like an undertaker.”