EPILOGUE
While Ainsley strolled down the aisle to music played by a harpist, Cara stood behind a wall covered with flowers—gorgeous, colorful blossoms that kept her hidden from the guests. Most importantly, they concealed her from the groom. She didn’t want Brody to see her until she was heading toward him. Clutching her bouquet of white and pink roses, she couldn’t believe she was marrying her best friend today after only being proposed to yesterday.
Well, proposed to for real this time.
Standing next to her in a tuxedo, her father wiped his eyes. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to apologize enough.”
“I’m just happy you and Mom are here today.”
Cara was. Her parents had called after they’d learned the truth from Caitlin. It still upset Cara they’d taken her sister’s side so readily—
