Dust and Obey (24 page)
Authors: Christy Barritt
CHAPTER 49
“So,
let me get this straight,” Pastor Randy said. “You fear you unintentionally got married?”
Riley and I exchanged a glance. We sat on the couch in his apartment, coffee in hand, and our pastor seated across from us. We’d had a week to think about everything that had happened on Bird’s Nest Island, and neither of us had come to any firm conclusions.
Other things had happened during the week, though. For example, the investigation into Dr. Turner’s wife had been reopened. And Farrah had texted me and let me know she and Atticus were actually going to give their marriage another chance. She said if Riley and I could risk our lives to do the right thing, the two of them could give their marriage all they had.
“‘Fear we got married’ would be putting it strongly,” Riley said. “We just need some clarity. We know we’re not legally married. But are we married in God’s eyes?”
Pastor Randy—who looked just like Shaggy from Scooby Doo—leaned toward us with his elbows perched on his knees. He had a look of deep thought on his face. “Well, when you marry before God generally you need an ordained minister.”
“We had that,” I added.
Pastor Randy nodded slowly. “You recite vows, pledging to spend the rest of your lives together.”
“We did that too, I suppose,” Riley said.
The unease in my gut grew. It wasn’t that the thought of marrying Riley was terrible. I just didn’t want to do it accidentally.
“And you promise God that you’ll do whatever it takes to make it work,” Pastor Randy continued.
“That sounds like what we did. But we weren’t sincere. We were in character . . . right?” I glanced at Riley, waiting for his confirmation.
“But were you really in character, Gabby?” Pastor Randy asked.
His question stunned me and actually left me speechless for a moment. “Of course. I mean, yes. We were undercover.”
“There was no part of you that meant the words?”
I raised my hand, silently pleading for him to stop. “I don’t know what to say.”
“Marriage was ordained by God long before our government was ever in place with its laws. For many, many years, people were married, and there was no such thing as a license.”
“That’s true,” I conceded.
“What’s more important? A piece of paper that makes it legal under the law or promises you made before God?”
I guess I could see his point.
“Ultimately, this is between the two of you and God,” the pastor continued. “God knows your hearts, and He’s the one you have to answer to.”
I shook my head, surprised by his answer. I didn’t know what to say or think.
Riley reached over and squeezed my hand. “It sounds like we have some soul searching and praying to do.”
His words brought me a certain comfort. I nodded. “You’re right. God and I need to talk about this one.”
“May I add something . . . as a friend?” Pastor Randy asked, sitting up slightly.
“Of course,” Riley said.
“It’s obvious the two of you love each other. You have for a long time. You were once engaged. Maybe your marriage isn’t official . . . but maybe you should make it official.”
My mouth dropped open. “You mean . . .”
“You think we should . . .” Riley seemed unable to continue.
Pastor Randy smiled. “Just a thought. I think the two of you could be happy together. Really happy. I’d venture to say that there’s a part of you both that liked the idea of accidentally getting married.”
I thought about it and shrugged sheepishly. “Maybe.”
Riley glanced at me, his eyes warm. “I’d be lying if I denied it.”
“It would be really easy to make this no-doubt-about-it official. Pray about it. And, until then, just to be safe, I wouldn’t date anyone else.”
I shrugged. “I don’t want to date anyone else.”
“Me neither.”
Pastor Randy smiled. “Then maybe the two of you have your answer.”
My heart warmed. Maybe we did.
“I say we do it right, though,” Riley said. “In fact, I might even have a song for this.”
I raised my eyebrows. “A song? Do tell.”
He began singing “Nothing’s Going to Stop Us Now,” even holding an imaginary microphone in his hand.
I burst into laughter. I’d trained him well.
When the lyrics faded from his lips, he stepped toward me. “I love you, Gabby St. Claire.”
“I love you too, Riley.”
With that final proclamation, his lips covered mine.
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“Promise me one thing. No snooping. Just for one week.”
Gabby St. Claire knows her fiancé’s request is a simple one she should be able to honor. After all, Riley’s law school reunion and attorneys’ conference at a posh resort is a chance for them to get away from the mysteries Gabby often finds herself involved in as a crime-scene cleaner. Then an old friend of Riley’s goes missing. Gabby suspects one of Riley’s buddies might be behind the disappearance. When the missing woman’s mom asks Gabby for help, how can she say no?
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I’ll get out, and I’ll get even
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