7 years later
"No, no, no!" A feminine voice exclaimed in agitation to the men setting up the decoration around the venue. "It's meant to go there! There! Jesus Christ,"
"What about this, ma'am?" One of the men asked, holding a large vase of flowers before him.
"On either side of the altar," She instructed while running a hand through her ebony black hair, her crystal blue eyes watching them put it away with a heavy breath. "I need a break," She spoke to no one in particular, exhausted from all the screaming she'd been doing.
"You could use one," A deep baritone spoke up, forcing her to turn around as a huge grin spread across her face to see her twin brother before her. "Hey, Reena,"
"Salvatore," Serafina smiled and reached up to give him a hug.
Over the years, he grew up to be quie
