Wendy POV My alarm chimes and reminds me of what I most of all want to forget. Today I'm going to marry a giant swine walking on this earth; I can't exactly say I'm looking forward to it. Primarily not after I read Damien's letter that he probably left here last night. When I read the contents, it was like saying goodbye all over again, my heart broke into a thousand pieces, and I ended up crying myself to sleep. As a result, I look like I just climbed out of the sewer. Coffee must have coffee! I walk into the kitchen and start the coffee maker. My phone buzzes, and I walk out into the hall to pick it up from the jacket pocket. I didn't feel like receiving any calls or answering messages yesterday if someone would, in all likelihood, get i

