Postlude
Becca stood next to Zach as his brother, Charlie, walked a radiant Nell down the aisle, her gaze fixed on Alex as she passed between family and Family, with her chin held high. Alex looked like he’d caught the moon and the sun, and possibly the stars.
Which was as it should be. They’d both won the only lottery that really mattered in Becca’s opinion.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today…”
It was a miracle they were gathered anywhere. It could have ended very differently if not for Zach and his Baker’s Dozen.
Zach had had a firm grip on her hand since he helped her out of the car. There’d been an interesting spring in his walk and a look in his eyes that made her smile. She knew that look. It might be a throwback to a different time, but it was their time. She had no pr
