Chapter 144 Vows That Matter

• AMELIA POV
• The wedding day arrives with perfect weather, the kind of golden hour light that makes everything look like it's been dipped in honey, warm and glowing and almost too beautiful to be real.
• I stand in the cottage bedroom where we are lodged, looking at myself in the mirror, barefoot in my simple white dress, hair loose around my shoulders the way Daniel loves it. Harper fusses with the flowers in my hair, small white blooms she picked this morning, and her hands shake slightly.