Declan
“Is Ms. Douglas coming to the church with us?" Jackson was standing beside the limo, holding my door open when I walked out.
I shook my head as I slid inside. “No. She's getting ready here and will meet us at the church."
Jackson nodded. “So, to the church?" He glanced up at me in the rearview mirror.
“Yes, please." I looked out the window as we pulled away from the palace, already feeling her absence. But I knew I would see her soon. She would be there.
But even though I had no doubt she would show, a small voice inside me couldn't help but wonder. But I pushed the thought aside, telling that little voice to shut up.
“Let's go to the church. I need to check to make sure the flowers were delivered." I had bought a single red rose for her sister to carry when she walked down th
