Joy stepped in sync with her five best friends, Lauren leading them out of the room and down the hall. She had broken from tradition by not choosing colors and refusing to stay separate from her husband-to-be on the wedding day. She’d introduced color into the wedding, and it played well with the venue.
Lauren had requested two aisles for the wedding, and the six of them would be walking down the main aisle, where a father might usually escort his daughter to her waiting groom.
But Island Aisle had created another aisle for Lauren that ran in a spoke only several chairs away.
Lauren took a deep breath at the corner, and she looked to Joy. Joy’s smile hadn’t gone anywhere in the past few days, because this was the most important thing to Lauren. Therefore, Joy would do whatever she had t
