Morgan

My sister texted me instructions to pick up the disposable cameras from the coordinator and have them developed because she wanted to put together a slideshow when she returned.

I had them developed, and I was flipping through them, and I came across an image of my brother-in-law kissing a mysterious woman.

I have stared at this photo for what must be an hour, and I can't place the woman he's kissing.

Once more, it's kind of blurry, like maybe it was taken in a hurry, sort of out of focus, but just focused enough that I can place his face.

There's no doubt about it.

This man is my brother-in-law.

This is my sister's husband.

From the tux to his loafers to the wedding band, I've flipped through the rest of the pictures, and he is the only one wearing a very specific tie that's sort of a running joke between him and my sister.

I've started passively asking around about this woman at her wedding, and I told our side that I wanted to reach out to her about some services that she said she provided.

Obvious lie.

But no one knows who she is, and she is only in two photos.

One is a side profile.

The other is her kissing my brother-in-law.

This was a very passionate yet secret kiss.

It was taken outside of the tent where the reception was held, just far away enough that no one would have seen them near the tree line.

They're holding each other.

I don't know if I'm taking this out of context.

Maybe I am.

My brother-in-law is a great guy, so I don't like that I'm automatically jumping to conclusions, but this is a very uncomfortable photo.

The way it was taken was suspect too, because it's slightly out of focus.