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They celebrated with cake, dozens of delicate little pastries, and oceans of delicious chilled champagne. At Conor’s insistence, the entire Unity staff was invited to the festivities. As the word spread, pastry chefs, florists, photographers, seamstresses, limo drivers, and support staff all returned to share in the largesse. What might have been a stilted, pathetic excuse for a wedding reception quickly became a noisy, rollicking party.
Midnight slipped by, unnoticed, long before fatigue began to take its toll.
Kiera stole a moment to lean against the flowered arbor and watch all the people she didn’t know laughing and dancing in the shimmering fairy gardens. It wasn’t precisely the boisterous wedding ceili she’d envisioned as a child. But somehow, though it was worlds away from the
