Declan
When we walked outside, Jackson was waiting for us at the limo. I had texted ahead to let him know that I'd need him tonight. Even though I was fine to drive, I had had a few drinks already and would have a few more. I didn't want to take the chance of driving while drinking and accidentally hurting someone. Better to be safe than sorry.
“Evening, Your Grace, Miss Douglas." A broad smile spread across Jackson's face as he opened the door for us.
“Please, call me Henley."
He chuckled. “That may be a bit difficult for me, but I'll try."
“At least in private," I added.
After we're married, I wanted Henley to be treated with the same respect as everyone treated me. But Jackson had been with me for a long time, so it was different with him. I helped Henley inside and slid in beside
