His heart started beating faster, and he could barely breathe watching Robin come down the aisle. She was stunning. Her hair was half-up, half-down, pinned back with gold and pearl pins, slightly curled and falling down her neck and back. It was the perfect shade, not quite brown but not obnoxiously blonde. Her veil was covering her face, and John’s fingers were itching to lift it before she’d even made it halfway down the aisle.
