The entire house had been transformed into what could have been a page from a bridal magazine. The living room furniture had been arranged tastefully to the side so that an archway of flowers, where Candy and Neil were to stand, could be the centerpiece of the room. The dining room, which was just off the living room through a set of double glass doors, held a champagne fountain and warming trays filled with enough hors d’oeuvres and platters of food to feed a small army. The aroma was mouthwatering, and with all the mountains of flowers, the house had never smelled better. There were bows and decorations, and Brad and Jed stood beside Neil in their dark suits. Andy stood with Laura, holding one of their babies in the crook of his arm, and Laura held the other sleeping baby. Gabriel, her s
