When I look inside I gasp at the sparkly green tulle that greets me and before I can even take it all in, Daemon steps a little closer and says, “He wanted today to be perfect for you, and he said that meant having the perfect dress.” At his words I look at him, and I know the moment he sees the unshed tears in my eyes because his own take on a whole new look. Like he’s assessing some new information he just discovered, and I can’t even find the strength in me to hide it. I let him see it, I let him see the real love I have for his friend. Not the fake kind, or the showy kind, and all I can do
...more
