Kane smiled, "Nice to meet ya'll... I was invited by the groom's family.... work friends with his father." He muttered not really interested in coversation with the man, he looked up seeing a beautiful brunette and pulled the man aside. "Who is the brunette with you?" He asked seriously. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and he had to talk to her.
It wasn't every day that your stepsister was getting married unless that stepsister was in the Hewitt's. They got married every year it seemed. This time it was real, Britt swore, and so they were making the rounds in Memphis. Memphis was Iris' adopted home, though Portland was her home now and before.
Drinks, wings, and karaoke to make Britt wished she never took her and Tristan anywhere.
"We should find a duet song, Iris," Tristan suggested with a twinkle in his eye and Iris grinned toward him.
The stepcousins chose a corny love song, she didn't know who by, only they switched the vocals where she sang the boys and Tristan sang the girl in an exaggerated manner.
"Glad your back, you should stay back," Tristan grinned towards her as they returned back to the table. Britt wasn't mortified but staring ahead in shock.
"It's Kane Brown," she pointed ahead.
"Don't point," Iris frowned but sure enough it was the guy she had listened to at different points. It was because of Britt but it was good.
Tristan only looked between the two before he approached bravely. "My cousins are big fans, mostly the blonde one."