“I just did,” I said.

I turned away from the open sanctuary doors, grabbed my purse from the usher stand, and walked out through the double glass doors of the church into the bright afternoon sun while the guests murmured in shock.

Seth cut me off before I reached the asphalt.

He grabbed my forearm, his thumb pressing hard through my silk sleeve, then let go as Paige stepped right between us.

“Get back inside,” Seth said, rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand.