Epilogue
Lew
Mira was glowing. That was the only word to describe her. It was a word he often used about her these days, Lew thought pensively as he watched her from his seat near the dance floor.
They were in The Bugle Club. He and Alec spent a fair amount of time here now. Lew thought back to the first time he’d seen the place. Mira had glowed then too, clad in her dramatic scarlet dress and lit up like a candle from the inside as she sang the music she loved.
Today, she was lit up again. She and Tally were on the floor for their first dance as Mr. and Mrs. Rollins. She was wearing a cream dress that fell in draped layers of silk and lace without a waistline to a ragged hem just below her knees. On her head was a confection of wire and beads Alec was insisting on calling ‘The Antenna
