Chapter 19The wedding ceremony was beautiful.
The groom wore a snow-white button-up shirt with buckskin pants, his hair free and flowing, with a single eagle’s feather attached. The bride wore a snowy white dress, also of buckskin, adorned with a beautiful beaded pattern of flowers and birds. Dressed similarly to her brother, Wolf Woman was a sight. She’d braided her hair and it was adorned with ornaments similar to mine. Her back was straight and the guns she wore flashed in the sun. I found myself tearing up a little throughout the ceremony. It felt so normal. And normal was in short supply these days.
Red Woman clutched to my arm like a starfish, making sounds of happiness and whispering various things in my ear. I nodded occasionally, figuring she was describing what was going on for
