Seven weeks later
SEBASTIAN
When Giada mentioned getting married on New Year’s Eve, the Fairmont Royal York was my first thought. I knew it would be difficult to swing it, but having connections in almost every industry because of my job does have its perks. She nearly swooned when I told her the historical Château-esque hotel was going to be our venue.
One look at her in her wedding gown, and all we had been through faded away. I thought nothing could compare to the day she became my Luna, but I was wrong.
There are no words to adequately describe her. My mate. My soon-to-be wife.
The entire ceremony, officiated by her mom, goes by in a blur until the handfasting. Together we intertwined vines and small flowers around the cords yesterday, and now it’s time for both of us to brai
