Epilogue
One year to the day after Dr. Tully declared the cancer was officially in remission, Damon and I married. My hair was still short, but a well-placed veil hid most of it anyway. It was the best day of my life. It seemed it was a talking point for our guests for some time afterward too. Our nieces and nephews had almost drowned out the ceremony, and Zac's youngest, baby Hannah, nearly stole the show with a giant fart as we exchanged vows. No one had ever seen the groom's father give away the bride before, nor had they ever seen so many handsome men in one room.
I'd met some of Damon's friends from the brotherhood by then, but still, seeing them standing side by side in church in their suits was enough to leave a girl breathless. And to think most of them were single, although we s
