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Before anyone could react, he crossed the room, grabbed Ed, and shoved his face straight into the cake.
Hard.
He pushed him deeper, frosting covering his face, his suit, everything he had so carefully put together for the day.
The laughter died instantly.
“This isn’t funny,” Ryan said, his voice steady but sharp enough to cut through everything. “You just humiliated your wife in front of everyone.”
Ryan didn’t step back.
Then he turned to me.
And his voice softened.
Ed didn’t argue.
He didn’t apologize.
Said the moment had been ruined.