I was awakened by the feeling of Carter's hand on my shoulder, shaking my body slightly. My eye lids creaked open at the sound of my husband's voice. Carter smiled at my grogginess and pointed his finger past my face and out the window of the carriage. I followed his gaze, my sleepy eyes focusing on one thing: Crosston. My lips pulled up into a grin as I latched my fingers onto the windowsill.
"So how does it feel?"
I laughed but did not take my eyes off my town, "Surreal."
Carter chuckled and grabbed my hand, sliding a tiny object onto my finger. I finally broke my glance from the window to stare down at the golden ring. It was the ring that had been given to my on the day of my arrival, the ring that had tied Carter and I together as husband and wife. I had almost forgotten about the
