In the end he and Slater had decided that it would be best to inform their respective best friends of their marriage separately.
It was bad enough that they would be surprising them with such a huge announcement. They did not wish to add to their shock by showing up together during their calls. So after driving Slater home and making sure that she made it to her apartment safely. Deacon had then made his way to his penthouse,
Which was where he currently was.
Instead of being indoors, Deacon was out on the balcony, staring down at the city below, he watched as the traffic zoomed past, getting lost in the never-ending motion. Stepping away from the railing he decided to stop wasting time.
Walking back over to the lounge chairs, he picked up his phone and with a quick scroll downwards he found his best friend's number.
