You and Arthur weren't exactly friends; there was an unexplained animosity between you. Tension loomed whenever you were near, and spending more than five minutes together inevitably led to arguments.

Hand-in-hand, you walked down the aisle. Charles, Javier, John, and Dutch hid among the crowd as Hosea worked on the lock to the safe at someone’s wagon. You and Arthur stared into each other’s eyes as you read out the vows.

You heard a loud bang and people yelling outside. Arthur quickly swept you off your feet, running outside with you and tossing you up on the back of his horse, quickly riding away while the others followed behind.