PDA of Cal Langdon
My God. The entire town has turned out for this wedding. Or at least, that’s how it appears. There’s nearly a hundred people gathered outside the Commune. And they’re all wearing…
They’re all wearing Wondercat T-shirts.
Seriously. Every last one of them.
Some of them are holding Wondercat banners. And have on Wondercat baseball hats. There’s even a baby in a Wondercat COSTUME.
Jane looks completely mortified.
Especially when she stepped from the car, they surged forward, clamoring for her autograph.
She tried to explain to them that she’s here for a wedding, and not a comic-book signing. But to no avail. It took us ten minutes just to get into the building. And most of the Wondercat fans have followed us, with the apparent intention of witnessing Holly and Mark’s marriage for themselves.
I blame Peter. He’s looking particularly pleased with himself. Yes, this has Teenaged Stalker written all over it.
Ah, here comes the secretario. He looks oddly surprised to see us. He keeps stammering something about how he’d heard the bride and groom were too ill to make it to Roma for the APOSTILLE. Jane’s shoved our paperwork beneath his nose, but he’s looking very skeptical—