Chapter 168
- The rooftop was quiet under the stars.
- Everything was ready. Rows of white chairs. Candles in tall glass cylinders lining the aisle. A simple wooden arch, wrapped in eucalyptus and white roses, framed the skyline behind it.
- Gemma stood barefoot in the center of it all, arms wrapped around herself, her veil still untouched, her dress hanging back at the suite.