(Sabrina's POV)
I'm standing in my bedroom, staring at the wedding dress hanging on the back of my door. Kate's mother's dress. The one I'm supposed to wear and walk down that aisle.
My hands won't stop shaking.
The thought of becoming Mrs. Ethan Hale, from Sabrina Moore is both nerve-wrecking and exciting.
Only a few more hours.
A few more hours, and our family will complete and legal and permanent.
I can't breathe.
Can't think past the panic rising in my chest like water filling a sinking ship.
"Mom?" Jake appears in the doorway. "You're doing the thing again."
"What thing?"
"The breathing-too-fast thing. The thing you did before Bad Dad's court hearing."
I force myself to take a slower breath. "I'm fine, baby."
"You're not fine. You're having wedding jitters. Aunt Sophia tol
