“Are these … petals?” “I was hoping you wouldn’t notice.” “Never took Eman for a romantic guy.” Sanden clears his throat, his cool blue gaze on the ceiling overhead. “Might have been me. Trying to make things special for you guys. I wanted to cancel it before we got on the plane, but you didn’t leave my side.” “You did this? But … you said you don’t even like Eman all that much.” “I don’t, but everyone deserves a little romance on their honeymoon, and I knew he wasn’t going to do it for you.” So … he did this … for me?
