Jacob had really had too much to drink and couldn't remember the later parts of what had happened last night—even how he had gotten home was a blur.

Naturally, he also forgot that Walker had brought Matilda's wedding invitation, and therefore didn't hesitate to answer the in-car answer button.

Over the phone, Walker was positively fawning as he asked, "Mr. Wilson? It's Walker. Why didn't you come in today? Had too much to drink last night?"

"Uh-huh," Jacob grunted, lethargic. "I did—my head s