“Now you can look,” Brooke said, removing her hands from Marina’s eyes.
“Wow, it’s gorgeous.” Marina gazed around the private patio behind Ginger’s cottage in awe. The entire area was shrouded with lacy pink bougainvillea and surrounded by yellow hibiscus shrubs, but her sisters had transformed it with lights, flowers, and vibrant coral tablecloths.
“The fairy lights were my idea,” Kai said, spinning under the canopy of palm trees laced with twinkly lights. “Ethan and Ryder brought tables and chairs from the cafe patio.”
“They were so helpful,” Brooke added, hooking a thumb in her overalls. “I was afraid we wouldn’t finish in time. And we need plenty of time to change. Especially our bride.”
“What you’ve done here means so much to me. Sometimes it’s hard to let go of all the little det
