Chapter 45: Trigg

Dearly beloved and the rest of you fuckers. – Trigg

Riffraff stood in his jeans and cut, the new ivory oxford shirt was annoying him. But as his daughter walked down the aisle with her girlfriend, he refrained from tugging at the collar again. 

Both women wore rainbow colored sleeveless dresses with motorcycle boots. He arched an eyebrow at them and both women grinned. 

Knuckles leaned forward and whispered in his ear. “I just want you to know that I like my new niece. My new brother-in-law is still up for debate.”

Riffraff chuckled at his friend and self-proclaimed older brother to Taz. 

“I will say,” Knuckles continued, “those two make up for Taz not shopping.” 

Riffraff didn’t know how this wedding had been put together so quickly, but he assumed that he would be cringing when his credit card statement came in.

All thoughts of money and th