Declan
“Let's stop and get something to eat before we go back to the castle." I kissed the top of Henley's head, realizing how lucky I was to be marrying such a wonderful woman. She was everything I could have hoped for and more.
Her head snapped up, her eyes filled with concern. “Are you sure we have enough time?"
I chuckled. “I think we planned this wedding faster than anyone in history." I placed my finger under her chin and turned her head toward me. “Yes. We have time. I won't have you fainting at the altar."
She laughed. “Usually, it's the man who faints."
“Well, not this time." I kissed the top of her head again. “I've been waiting an eternity for you, and I'm not going to wuss out by fainting."
She laughed. “I wouldn't call it 'wussing out' exactly. People faint because they'
