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This is written in first person point of view of Meagan unless otherwise noted.

From Earth to Star Wars

Part Two: Post TPM by about four years. (Anakin is about thirteen.)

Meagan comes back to Star Wars and meets up with now Master Obi-Wan Kenobi and his Padawan Anakin Skywalker. Follows the movies, but is an AU. (Caution.) Ours does have a bit of a twist to it.

Chapter Eleven

Amazed
(Marv Green/Aimee Mayo/Chris Lindsey)

Performed by Lone Star

Every time our eyes meet
This feeling inside me
Is almost more than I can take
Baby when you touch me
I can feel how much you love me
And it just blows me away
I've never been this close to anyone or anything
I can hear your thoughts
I can see your dreams

I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you

The smell of your skin
The taste of your kiss
The way you whisper in the dark
Your hair all around me, baby you surround me
You touch every place in my heart
Oh, it feels like the first time every time
I wanna spent the whole night in your eyes

I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you

Every little thing that you do
I'm so in love with you
It just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Oh, every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you

I stood next to Obi-Wan with Garen behind us, both of us in complete shock. Jema broke away from the group, throwing her arms around me. "I'm so happy for the two of you."

"Thanks." I said, trying to keep the tears away as Dede, Serrica and several other friends came up to me.

Everyone was mixing and mingling, eating the food for a while. So many of our friends and coworkers were there. It was something else. I was having quite a good time.

"Who planned this?" I managed to whisper to Obi-Wan when we got a second alone later that evening.

He smiled, leaning down to kiss my check briefly. "Anakin would be my guess."

I laughed as Obi-Wan slipped an arm around me. "Somehow I'm not surprised. He's quite a character."

He chuckled. "That's Anakin for you."

I was about to comment when we noticed all the attention in the room was focused on us. "When's the wedding?" Was one comment that we heard.

Obi-Wan and I glanced at each other, shrugging our shoulders. "Couple months I suppose."

The banter continued around us before Reeft finally stepped forward. "We all just wanted to say that we all think that you two are good for each other and wish you the best."

I smiled as everyone cheered when Reeft stopped speaking. Obi-Wan held up his hands. "Thanks everyone. This means a lot to both Meagan and I and you will be the first to know when we set a date. And Anakin, I owe you one."

"Dede helped me." The young Padawan shrugged then grinned. "Does this mean I don't have to go to history class tomorrow?"

Everyone laughed as Obi-Wan shook his head, but gave his apprentice an affectionate look. "Nice try Padawan."

He pretended to pout, but got over it quickly as the party went back to what it was before.

"Meagan." Bant had come up to me a little bit later. "If you need any help, I would like to be there for you. I know it can't be easy being away from home."

I smiled at this, her quiet, gentle spirit reaching toward me. "I'd love you too. Thank you."

Bant put her hand on my arm, leaning closer to me. Her big gray eyes were honest and trustworthy. "Take care of him Meagan. He's got such a gentle heart."

I smiled into her eyes, glad she was coming around to me. "I know."

She smiled back, squeezed my arm and left as Garen was calling to her.

*******

It was quite late as Obi-Wan escorted me back to my quarters. "That was quite a surprise. Anakin is something else to have pulled that off, even with Dede's help."

"I'm glad that everyone is warming up to the idea of us." He commented as we entered and settled down into my living room.

"Me too." I laid my head on his chest, glad for a moment alone with my love. "When do we want to start planning our wedding?"

He thought about it for a moment or two before answering. "Anakin and I have been assigned to escort some witnesses to testify in the Courts in a couple days. It will only take a few days, so what about sometime next week?"

I nodded, nearly falling asleep, but one fleeting thought put me into tears. "I just wish my family and friends on Earth knew you and about us."
His arms tightened around me, giving me his comfort and love. "I know my love. We can do what's easiest on you."

"Thank you Obi-Wan. Are you sure you don't mind?" I managed between my tears.

"No my love. I'm just blessed to have you in my life."

"I love you."

We shared several deep passionate kisses that left my world spinning, as he shared his love with me. "I love you too Meagan milady love."

*******

True to his word, the following week, Obi-Wan and I sat down to start discussing our wedding plans. Now, I thought the first step was to discuss our wedding traditions, then decide how to use each one as best we could. We knew it wouldn't be that easy, especially as we learned that our views contradicted each other.

I was leaning against him as continued our discussion. We had, rather easily, decided to have something in about two and half months and actually set a date. Anakin would have just finished some testing periods, so the two would be on planet and would give time to plan everything accordingly.

"It shouldn't be that hard to plan." He was telling me. "It's extremely simple."

I pulled away, wondering what he was talking about. "A wedding? Simple?" Was he crazy? Maybe women in this galaxy were in charge of planning a wedding too.

"Yes, all we do is pledge ourselves to each other. We can do that right here and now if we wanted too. Of course, a handful of people would be disappointed…." He stopped short as he saw the look on my face and as I yanked myself away from him, tearing his hand away from my hair as he made trails through it.

"Now? What exactly is the pledge you are talking about? I'm confused."

He shrugged lightly as he explained the pledge. "We just join hands and pledge ourselves to each other."

I raised an eyebrow. "And that connects us how?"

I felt his temper rise, but I didn't mean to insult him. "Meagan, it's a tradition. The Force does the rest."

"That figures." I mumbled underneath my breath. "You mean you don't have someone pronounce us man and wife or at least some sort of legal connection?"

He shrugged as I gazed out the window. "Some cultures do, while some don't."

"And the Jedi?"

"The majority just pledge themselves to each other. There have been a few that have made a legal connection."

Well, at least some people in this galaxy sounded normal to me. "And what do you think?" I asked, almost not wanting to know.

"Personally, I prefer not to hassle with the legal work and the pledge is very traditional, especially among the Jedi."

I had to bite my lip to keep from crying. First my family and friends couldn't be here, but now I couldn't even take his name, wouldn't really even be my husband? (I'd always been the traditional gal when it came down to weddings and marriages.)

"Come here." His quiet voice broke into my thoughts. "Tell me more about what you would do on Earth."

I sighed, then sat down next to him, describing our more traditional trends from Earth. After I finished we both sat quietly, trying to think of a way through this. He finally spoke. "Somewhere in all of this is a compromise."

I, still sitting next to him, reached out a hand to hold in mine, touched that he was willing to meet me halfway.

"Maybe we can still put your traditional pledge in a ceremony that is legal. You know combine them and I still can take your name? I knew your commitment will be as solid as the stonewalls of this Temple, but from my point of view I want to be able to really, truly call you my husband." I paused as I could see my words sinking in. "Do you really mind going through the legal thing?"

He turned to me, his eyes boring into mine. "It will be a hassle, but if it's what you want and it is the pledge I care more about anyway. We can work on combining it with your wedding vows."

I threw my arms around him, nearly crying. "Are you sure?"

He nodded as he settled me against his chest. "Quite, however, the ring thing won't work."

I tried to hide my disappointment, but we both had to give and take. "No jewelry right?"

He nodded. "I'm sorry. Wearing rings and working with a lightsaber don't always mesh together."

"I understand."

He gently pushed back the stray hair that had fallen in my face. "You amaze me."

I nearly lost myself in his eyes. "You're the amazing one."

He laughed. "We don't need to spend all day discussing that issue. Now, what's next?"

Over the next few days, we tossed back and forth ideas about the ceremony and small reception afterwards. We finally decided to have the wedding in a small, quiet corner in the Temple Gardens. Dede, Jema, Garen, Reeft would be the "attendants" while Anakin would "escort me up the aisle" and Bant, with a little help, would organize the reception.

*******

"Thanks for coming with me." I told Jema and Dede as we glanced around a shop one morning a week or so after Obi-Wan and I discussed our wedding. "I could find something easy back on Earth, but I'm clueless here."

"That's what friend's are for." Dede said as she and Jema were shifting through some dress racks. The two had called me earlier and said they were taking me dress shopping. No matter what kind of wedding we would have, a new dress was a must. "Have you two made any major decisions yet?"

"Most of them." I told them both about combining our traditions and that some details were still being worked on. However, both of them knew that we had set a date.

"It will all work out." Jema said as Dede finally pulled a dress out.

"What about this one?"

I gazed at it for a moment or two, not really liking it, but not hating it either. It wasn't ugly, but not like anything back home either. "Not to sure what to think. Let's keep looking."

As we looked at this store and others, we talked and laughed, enjoying the non-stressful time of being together. (We were often put together on assignments that were sometimes rather tense and difficult.)

It was later that morning that I'd finally found my dress. I looked at it and just knew it was my dress. It would have been something I would have picked on Earth. The front was off the shoulders with a lacy type pattern that was form fitting to the waist. (Luckily I'm blessed just enough to have pulled it off, if you know what I mean.) But the gown to the dress was my favorite part. It flowed out softly, in satin, from the waist down. The train was long in the back, with the same type of pattern that was on the front. I loved the look and feel of it completely.

"Can I see?" Dede interrupted my musings about wondering if Obi-Wan would like it as much as I did.

I opened the door and stepped out of the fitting room. Dede and Jema glanced at each other and smiled.

"Meagan, it's perfect."

"I know." I was grinning ear to ear now. "I love it."

Dede stood up from straightening the train as she and Jema started playing with my hair. "Jema go….."

"Sure." Jema immediately left and soon came back with something that looked like a veil. (Though they called it something else.)

It was a little later that we left with the dress, veil, and other accessories that I asked my two friends. "Do you want to go get a bite to eat before we head for home?"

"Sure." Dede smiled knowingly, though I didn't know why. "Then there are some other things we need to get for you."

I raised an eyebrow, thinking I had everything. Jedi weren't the most materialistic people in the galaxy. "What am I missing?"

Dede and Jema glanced at each other, then back to me. "You do have lingerie on Earth don't you?"

I nodded. "Yes, we do, but I'm marrying a Jedi Master. He's not the type…."

"Meagan, he might be a Jedi, but he's also deeply in love with you. I'm sure we can find something suitable, but very seductive."

Jema started laughing as my cheeks started to turn red as we stepped into a small café. "Dede that's enough."

She just laughed as we sat down, quickly glancing through the menu, then ordering our lunch.

After we ate Dede and Jema took me to a shop that was a Star Wars version of Victoria's Secrets. Now, not everything was pink, but definitely colorful. Jema and I glanced at each other, then back to Dede.

"You'll find something, I promise." Dede said smiling.

"Uh-uh." Jema nearly snorted, looking at something small and very transparent.

"I get everything I need here." She said and immediately continued at the incredulous looks on our faces. "Besides, I'm the happily married woman here."

We had to give her at least that, so we started looking around more seriously. There were a few items I could wear, but some of them we wondered how to even wear them. During it all, we talked and laughed, making it easier on me without having Mom, Lisa, and Heather to share this with.

"What about this?" Jema broke into my thoughts as she held up something that wasn't too short, but not too long. It was soft flowing spaghetti strapped silky piece.

"I like that. What colors do they have?" I came over to her, looking at the soft green, wondering which ones would go best with my hair.

"Several. Pink, blue….take your pick."

I took one or two from her, taking the right size and decided color, trying to ignore the "I told you so look" on Dede's face.

They fit perfectly. Not too low in the front, but just enough…..The feel of it was soft and came just above the knee. I had found what we were looking for.

"Thanks for bringing us here Dede."

She just grinned. "Told you so."

Laughing, we purchased them, then left the store.

*******

As our wedding date grew closer, Obi-Wan and I started working on the legal side of our marriage, you know, all the paperwork. Of course, that side does tend to take the romance out of it, but I wanted to be Meagan Kenobi, so we went through it. (Some things never seem to change from galaxy to galaxy and paper-pushing governments must be one of them! And Obi-Wan, though he didn't care for politics, was very patient.)

One thing I had to do was go see the Healers, about a number of things. Of course the law required a health report, but I also wanted to discuss some personal stuff with them. Obi-Wan and I had talked about having children, but between Anakin, who was already like his son, and the kids I worked with, took away that need in both of us. Though, someday, I wouldn't have minded having children with him. So, like some of the other Jedi married women, I went on something a lot like the pill on Earth.

However, some of the other details of the wedding, like picking my bouquet and talking to Bant about things was a lot more fun than filling out forms. It was extremely hard at times wishing Seth or Daddy was here to walk me up aisle or that Lisa would be here to tell me what didn't work, that my Mother could have made the dress I wore. That Danielle and Sean would be there as the flower girl and ring bearer, that I could walk out my door with my new husband gazing at a snow covered mountain sunrise…..Gazing at the picture Obi-Wan gave me all those years ago, brought out the tears that were threatening.

"Meagan…what is it?" I didn't even hear Obi-Wan come into the room. Just the sound of his voice broke the damn. I threw myself into his arms, crying. "It's alright."

His accent was thick as he led me to the couch, pulling me close against him. "Shh, it's alright. I'm here." He didn't say much, but his presence was just what I needed then. It didn't matter that I never knew how he knew I needed him. He was just there.

It was a little while later that my emotions settled down and Obi-Wan and I began talking, sitting in each other's arms. "You realize our wedding is less than a month away?"

I sighed. "I can't wait."

"Neither can I." He leaned down and we kissed. "Meagan, I do think there is something else we are going to have to talk about."

I pulled back and glanced up at him. "And what's that? I'm getting the feeling that this is more than loose ends."

Obi-Wan nodded, becoming nervous and I couldn't help, but think of what it was. "Yes, it's much more than that….It's just our bond will change once you and I…." His voice trailed off and I knew exactly what he was trying to say.

"Have sex?" I filled into the blank space, wondering if they even knew and used that word, but when Obi-Wan's face started turning red, I knew I had hit the target. "So you do know that word…."

I laughed as Obi-Wan scowled at me. "I was looking for another word, like intimate or private and I'm being quite serious."

I managed to straighten my features, though this conversation soothed me. "I know. Some of the married female knights have told me of the strength of our bond once we sleep together."

"Is that a slang term for it on Earth?" He looked at me for a second.

"Yes and I know exactly what is going to happen."

He leaned down. "A union between a man and a woman is just about the strongest Force bond there is."

I looked up at him, straight into his eyes. "I know I probably can't imagine what's its going to be like, but I know we've brought together and we're soul mates, Obi-Wan. I want our union."

He gently wiped my tears and we kissed gently. "So do I Meagan, so do I."

We sat together, just enjoying a quiet moment, both of us anticipating our lives together.

"However, I do have a few rules." He finally broke into our silence.

That brought me to attention and fast too. "Rules?" I was trying not to laugh.

"Number one." He started out, deadly serious, and scolding me since I was laughing at him. "I'm serious Meagan. My lightsaber will always be set where I can reach it, in any situation. You never know, especially on a mission off planet."

"Not a problem. I won't even touch it." I held up my hands in surrender, now understanding his concern there.

"Good." He nodded, knowing I would obey it, though I was still laughing. "Now about our robes…."

I pulled back, raising my eyebrows. "Robes? Does it matter where we throw our clothes when we're…?"

"Meagan." His look was stern and I ducked my head like a young initiate in trouble with Master Yoda. "I want to protect and care for you and don't want anything to happen. If we are ever in a questionable situation, I don't want to sort through a pile."

"Honey, if we're on a mission and there's even the possibility of danger, I don't see us taking off each other's clothes."

His look was one of annoyance. "Humor me at least."

What harm would it do to agree with him? I just hoped I could remember that in the heat of the moment. "Fine, I'll behave."

He nodded, running a free hand through my hair, gently pulling me against him, and calming both of us down.

"Now that we're talking about this, are going to take a honeymoon?" I asked him. "On Earth, couples go on some sort of trip after they marry…can we take one?"

He grinned like a Cheshire cat. "It's all worked out. After his tests, Anakin needs a break anyway, so we can take about a week and an half off."

"Yes." I let out a cheer. "And where are we going?"

"Nothing I'm going to tell you. It's a surprise."

"I like surprises." I snuggled against him again, enjoying the feel of his arms around me.

"I'm glad." He leaned down, nuzzling my neck. "I can't wait to marry you. To share my life with you, to wake up everyday, knowing you're there by my side."

"Me too." I turned my head, giving Obi-Wan more access to my neck. "That feels nice. Don't stop."

I felt his hands scanning my waist, pulling me closer to him, his gentle touches sending shivers up and down my spine.

"I love you Meagan." He whispered in my ear as he gently pulled away from me a little while later to go back to his own room.

Our lips met in a soothing goodnight kiss. "I love you too Obi-Wan."

*******

Time passed quickly as we finished the last minute things that weren't too difficult to complete. The reception wasn't going to be much since there was only a few of our closet friends there and Bant was heading that up.

So, it didn't seem like that much time later when I was dressing for my wedding. I shoved away any concerns and the homesickness I felt at not having my family and Lisa there. I didn't want to break down again like I did two days ago. I was thankful Obi-Wan was there and held me while I cried, completely understanding how I felt, especially since I knew he wished Qui-Gon lived to see this day. Sighing, once again I stretched out with the Force, trying to center on the joy I felt at becoming Obi-Wan's wife, not on the fact our family, nor his "Father" was here.

"Meagan?" I heard Dede break into my thoughts. "What's next?" Both Dede and Jema were helping me.

Together we managed to get me ready in time. They were so calm, soothing and I was extremely grateful for their help and presence. I was nearly ready when a knock sounded on the small room we were in, just outside the Jedi Gardens.

"And what are you doing here?" I heard Dede ask someone as Jema was fussing with the last details of my hair.

"To see Meagan." I clearly heard young Anakin's voice.

"It's all right." I called over my shoulder. "Let him in Dede."

"Wow. Meagan you're beautiful." His eyes grew wide, but he was smiling. "Obi-Wan is going to flip when he sees you."

I smiled at the compliment, despite my ragged nerves. "Thank you Anakin. How is he anyway?"

He chuckled. "Nervous as anything. I've never seen him worked up like this. He really cares for you, you know."

"I know." I gazed distantly at something I couldn't even fathom, but quickly turned my attention back to the Padawan before me. "Anakin, a lot of things are going to change today, but the fact I love you like I would a little brother and Obi-Wan being your Master, won't."

He nodded. "I know, I love both of you too. I just want to see you two happy."

I had to force the tears away. "Thank you." We hugged as Dede and Jema told us it was time.

"You're going make it aren't you?" Anakin asked me as we walked slowly to spot where Obi-Wan and I would commit the rest of our lives together.

I nodded, nervously. "I'll be okay."

He smiled, knowing it too as "he walked me down the aisle".

All my nerves vanished the second my eyes fell upon Obi-Wan. We came together and he easily took my arm. We smiled at each other and I couldn't get over how wonderful he looked in his costume. The long black cape was tied around his neck with a gold clip that matched the shirt he wore. It was a dark gold long sleeve silk that would have billowed around him if there were a breeze. The pants were jet black and fit him perfectly, only slightly covered by a pair of black boots. A black long sash was tied around his waist and hung loosely by his side. The outfit brought out his ginger colored hair and I still couldn't decide what color his eyes were. Not quite blue, gray, or green and they saw all of me.

So, now Obi-Wan and I stood in the corner of the gardens with a clergyman, Anakin, Garen, Reeft, Bant, Dede, Marlo, Dexter, Jema, Serrica, and a few other friends. There was no press, no Jedi Council, (except for Master Yoda and Windu), but just a few special friends.

The minister started out with the same opening of that we are gathered here today. We did keep it short and said our vows to each other. I would never forget when Obi-Wan stared deep into my eyes and repeated. "I, Obi-Wan Kenobi take you Meagan Connor, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow. "

With my voice slightly shaking with tears, I never took my eyes off his, a color so deep and loving. "I, Meagan Conner, take you, Obi-Wan Kenobi, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow. "

He gently let go of my arm and we reached out our palms together. "I pledge myself to you Meagan Connor."

As I looked toward to him, our fingers began to intertwine. "I pledge myself to you Obi-Wan Kenobi."

The minister looked at the two of us. "In the presence of these witnesses and by the power of the Government of the Republic, I now pronounce you man and wife." He briefly paused before finishing what I knew was coming. "You may now kiss your bride."

Obi-Wan lifted my veil with his free hand and then gently stroked my cheek as he pulled me close and we kissed. A cheer arose from the small group as we pulled apart. I couldn't help, but smile as we held onto each other as they greeted us.

*******

We made our way up the gangplank into the ship we were using after a small, but fun reception in one of the Jedi's quarters. It wasn't unlike the engagement party, except we were all dressed up. Breaking into my thoughts, I felt Obi-Wan tug on the hand he was holding, leading me to the quarters where we stored our belongings. I was about to go explore the rest of the ship, but Obi-Wan easily pulled me toward the cockpit.

"Why don't we get along our way, then we can go exploring? It takes about a day and half to get there once we are in hyperspace."

I nodded and followed Obi-Wan to the cockpit. He sat down in front of the controls, while I sat down in the copilot's seat. It wasn't too long until we were flying through the planet's traffic. Of course, it took us a while to get to the highway that would take us out of town. In fact, we got stuck in a traffic jam. The radio frequency that we were tuned into said two speeders nearly crashed into each other. Obi-Wan and I both groaned at hearing this. We weren't getting out any time soon.

My newly wed husband leaned back in his chair and gazed at me. "Well, Meagan, I think we are stuck here for a while."

I nodded. "I know."

He easily reached over and pulled me into his lap. "We might as well get comfortable."

I smiled, nestling close to him, enjoying the feel of his arms around me and his whiskered cheek against my own. I leaned up and kissed him soundly.

He groaned softly as we pulled away.

"Is there anything you can do, say, the Force?"

He laughed as he nuzzled my neck. "Afraid not or I would have done it a long time ago." His voice was low and husky and his eyes shimmered.

I felt my face turn red as I more than got the meanings of his words.

He chuckled as he managed to maneuver us through the slow moving traffic.

"Do you want me to move?" I wondered how he could drive while holding me.

"No, I can steer just fine." He gave me another quick kiss. "Besides I like you this close."

I sighed as I leaned into him as we continued to weave in and out of traffic. It still took us a while to get out of the planet's atmosphere, but once we were there, we immediately went into hyperspace.

After Obi-Wan made sure everything was fine, he helped me off his lap and led me to the small kitchen area. I gasped as we stepped into the room. There was a small table decorated nicely with candles and crystal. The lighting was low and at his command a soft tune started to play.

I turned and looked at him, at once realizing my husband was what my friends called an old fashioned romantic.

He shrugged. "Bant, Reeft and Garen helped me do this. Sort of a wedding present to us."

I wrapped my arms around his waist, extremely pleased. "I think it's sweet. I'll have to send them a thank-you note when we get back."

He nodded as he led me over to the table to eat our dinner, neither of us having ate that much in the last few days. Between kisses and gazing into each other's eyes, I don't think we ate too much, but we were alone and that was what mattered.

After that we danced a while to the slow music. Well, it was more like standing in each other's arms and swaying softly than dancing, but we enjoyed it anyway. It wasn't long until he led me over to the bedroom area. He sat down, pulling me against him, his kisses growing deeper and deeper.

I found myself curling my fingers through his long hair, pulling myself closer to him, fitting perfectly into his side. Nothing felt better than being so close to Obi-Wan. I had been out with men on Earth, but the chemistry that flowed between the two of us was beyond anything I've ever felt. Mom taught me to save myself and would be worth the wait and how that was a special part of marriage. I learned how right she was, but it went beyond what she talked about. Not only did Obi-Wan and I unite in body, but also in soul and mind. It was like a whole other world opened up to me and I could feel the Force flowing through both of us so strongly. That first night we became so intimate in not only our bodies, but also in mind. We knew exactly what the other was thinking and we could touch each other in ways that know one else could have ever figured out.

Mom told me it usually took a couple a while to learn about the other romantically. But with the strong connection Obi-Wan and I formed that night, I knew it wouldn't take us long at all and I didn't think it would take the fun out of it either. I knew one of my greatest joys in life was being with him, my love, my husband and the man I vowed to be with until we died.

*******

AN: We hoped y'all enjoyed seeing Meagan and Obi-Wan finally get married….It was worth the wait and extremely fun to write. Thanks again to BrynnAnnalea, bored2death, Anonia Chacir and Dimonah Tralon for the ideas, comments and encouragement you gave us regarding this particular chapter. We very much appreciate all ya'll's feedback!!!!!

The song Amazed by Lone Star happens to be a favorite of Meagan's and she insisted that we put it into the story!!! So, here it was and the words of the love song just happened to fit well.