Rowan’s POV
Until Red steps out, I’m filled with nothing but shaky, desperate, nervous jitters.
I’m not just nervous about the wedding, though that’s reason enough. I’m nervous about the quest to rescue my sister, which is at its c****x at this exact moment. I’m nervous about what the world leaders from the Enchanted Woodlands, Carmella, Archon, and even Davenport are going to say to us when we go to schmooze them after the ceremony. I’m nervous that Red’s going to feel sad that it’s my father walking her down the aisle and not hers. I’m nervous about everything.
But then Lily Taylor starts playing her harp, and Red steps out onto that walkway, and everything else just fades away.
It’s a sunset wedding—another of my requests. The golden gleam the setting sun casts on the flowers gives
