“What did you do before?” Hana asked, looking up at him.
Logan closed his eyes. “It doesn’t matter. She did it all and had months to plan it. I want to marry you this week.”
Hana stroked his bicep and looked up in sympathy. “We’ll work it out, Logan. Don’t worry.”
He smiled down at her. “Also, one of us needs to go into the office three days before the ceremony to sign a statutory declaration and show birth certificates and the other documents they want.”
“It sounds complicated, doesn’t it?” Hana’s sigh emptied her lungs of air.
“No, I’ll deal with it on Monday. Give me your documents and I’ll take them to the office.” Logan gritted his jaw in determination. “Shall I just grab the next available date or ring you first? And what about family and guests?”
Hana’s eyes widened in fear. “
