Chapter 8
Melody looked around the antique store one last time. The next time she walked through the door, she’d be Mrs. Reid Perry. It was almost too good to be true, and yet, she knew in her heart that the adventure she was beginning was a journey of love that would last a lifetime.
Her mother was at home looking over every single one of the two hundred programs she’d ordered to make sure they were all correct. She had also insisted on calling each vendor individually and checking in with them to make sure they knew what time to be there on Monday and if they had any questions. Of course, she’d also make sure everyone was on track with whatever service they would be providing. Pictures of the flowers sent via text from Macey to Melody were not good enough, and her mother had insisted o
