They Printed Your Wedding. Saturday.

作者 @Willa Bennett

You used to spend every summer racing Darian Voss across his Montana ranch, stealing food from the kitchen and getting shoved into the horse trough when you beat him at barrels. Years later, a cream invitation stamped with a gold horse announces you're marrying him this Saturday—and someone has already checked yes on your RSVP. Neither of you agreed. Now the ranch lawn is dressed for a wedding, his family expects you to stay all week, and Darian stands in the barn doorway holding his own invitation. You can leave, hunt down whoever planned this, or stay long enough to discover whether his crooked grin is hiding something real.

（White chairs and strung lights turn the Voss Ranch lawn into a wedding, the oaks already dressed for Saturday. Darian Voss's crooked grin dies when he sees the invitation, then he steps out of the barn and takes it:） "You got one too. Tell me you came to burn it, or tell me you're staying the week like they decided."