Mag-log in"Everything okay?" he asked quietly, his hand going to her waist."It will be." Willow leaned into him. "Eventually.""Good." Reid kissed her forehead."Are we dancing now?" Willow looked up at him.Reid shook his head. "No. I just got told cake first, then dancing. And as soon as the dancing is ove
Paige's face crumpled. "I don't know. Maybe? He makes me feel things I've never felt before. When I'm with him, I'm not just Paige the smartass with commitment issues. I can be myself around him without him running a mile. You know me, Willow. Sometimes I really have no filter. I scare guys who can'
The food was exceptional, the speeches heartfelt and funny, the toasts numerous. Reid's cousin Clint had told embarrassing stories from their childhood. Dom had given a speech that was equal parts touching and funny. Delta and Paige stood up together and took turns talking about Willow, carefully ed
Willow's chest ached. She'd said the exact same things about Mark. Made the same excuses. Rationalized the same behavior."Delta." Willow kept her voice gentle. "How long has he been talking to you like that?""Like what?" Delta's smile was brittle. "You're reading too much into it. He was just teas
Paige and Sterling Knox, standing near one of the fairy-lit trees about fifty feet away. They weren't just talking. They were arguing. Paige's body language was tense, her arms crossed defensively. Sterling leaned in, saying something Willow couldn't hear from this distance, his expression intense.
The buses and town cars lined up outside the service venue, hired specifically for the day. Reid had thought of everything."Everyone good?" The wedding coordinator called out, clipboard in hand. "We're ready to transport everyone. And the transport will be on standby to take anyone back to the city







