Amara stepped into the cool, quiet hallway of the hotel after returning from the church. The gentle hum of conversation and laughter echoed through the space, growing louder as more guests arrived in the early afternoon. The air was thick with excitement, the kind that only comes with a wedding. Amara had been meticulous in her planning, ensuring every detail was perfect for her brother's big day, including reserving the entire hotel for the guests. It was a decision that had taken some convincing, but now, seeing the vibrant energy filling the hotel, she knew it was worth it.
She moved gracefully toward her room, the soft rustling of her dress accompanying her steps. Amara was looking forward to a brief moment of solitude before she would need to attend to her guests again. She needed to
