Lyndon woke up replaying the events of last night in his mind. All Hallows’ Eve went well. Everyone seemed to have a wonderful time. Everyone except his Amber yes, she’d made her decision, and he could tell that she believed it was the right choice, but he had told her to take her time in choosing, and there seemed to be a sense of urgency in her when she blurted it out last night. He wondered why it was so sudden and had decided as he lay there that he would find out before taking the next step in this.
He felt Amberly stirring next to him and turned to face her.
“Good morning, My Queen,” he said with a smile.
“Good morning, my love,” she replied, returning his smile.
Lyndon pulled her to him and kissed her fiercely. As always, Amberly felt her heart start to race and butterflies wel
