The doors slowly opened and Elora stepped hesitantly into the room. Jason already stood at the end of the aisle.
His jaw dropped. Was that really Elora? She looked…amazing. Her hair was mostly straight, but curly ringlets framed her face.
Shane noticed Jason and tried to inconspicuously lean over and close his mouth. It worked for the most part, but a few people noticed and giggled.
Nate rolled his eyes. Why did this suddenly seem like it was going to end in a train wreck?
"Do you, Elora Lynn Kit, take this man to be your husband?"
"I do."
After that, the next few minutes went by in a blur for Elora. She seemed to be in a daze as Jason kissed her gently, her lips molding against hers, then he took her arm and walked with her back up the aisle.
Someone pushed the door out of her way, then she found herself hugging Jason like there was no tomorrow. Tears ran down her face.
The next second everyone was at the reception party. She and Jason danced, smiling happily. She and her dad danced, then her mother was all freaking out over her. It was crazy.
She and Jason traditionally, of course, shoved cake at each other. They had fun with that one…unfortunately, the owner of the room did not. Nor did the elderly guest who ended up with a cake hat.
When they'd cleaned up, and Elora had changed into a formal dress other than the stunning gown she wore.
They're honeymoon was a classic: Caribbean, a little cottage, right by the beach. Jason had shown her pictures.
Nate had set it up.
They climbed into the small Connect 3 limo, waved to their friends, and the car slowly drove away.