Hanna's POV
And it was true. He did make me happy. He made me happier than Rick ever did. We hadn't really done any couple things, but he was sweet to me. He understood me. He took the stand in our relationship. And that was just about enough for me.
"I'm glad, honey." Mom replied. "After Rick..."
My parents never liked Rick. For some reason I really couldn't fathom then. But now I realized. Rick never took the lead. He never realized how important the mating, a wedding was for me.
"Rick was --" I stopped when I saw Damien at the door. He was frowning. I knew why. He didn't like it when I talked about Rick.
"Can I talk to you for a minute Hanna?" he asked. It was obvious that it wasn't a question.
"What for?" Mom asked.
"We still have to pick up the rings, Mrs. Willi
