Chapter Eight
Javvy
Two Years Later
“The car is waiting for you, Mr. Child,” Cory announced from the open doorway of my suite.
“I’ll be down in a minute,” I sighed, eyeing my reflection in the mirror critically. How long had it been since I’d been to a wedding, any wedding?
It wasn’t really my scene, and the idea of romance was not anything I would consider celebratory, not since losing Aura so abruptly years before.
I frowned, furious that I was letting her creep into my thoughts again after all that time, even though I’d vowed not to let anything ruin the day.
I forced myself to give myself one last once-over. I looked great if I did say so myself. My dark blonde hair swept back from my face, showing off my regal cheekbones handsomely. My tux was a custom fit, the usual penguin st
