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The chapel Rome had picked was in a secluded part of town, if there was such a thing as a secluded part of Vegas. With their certificate in hand, Rome and Ella approached the chapel. Her heart was pounding in her chest because she was so excited. It was still unbelievable that she was getting married, but she’d never been more sure about anything in her life that this is what she wanted to do. The woman at the desk greeted them and said it would be just a moment, that the pastor was still with the couple before them. She had a friendly smile, and it seemed as if she recognized Rome’s name on the form, but she didn’t say anything. Once the other couple came out, along with a few of their friends, the pastor stepped into the foyer. He didn’t look like any preacher Ella had ever seen before