Emily Pov

　　For a week, Jimmy kept me locked in the room. Allowing me only to go out with him to try on the wedding dress and be seen by the journalists who were following the circus Jimmy Doorson was creating.

　　The bridal shop had long horizontal windows that allowed sunlight to enter, exposing the beautiful wedding dresses. My lupine sense of smell was enveloped by the scent of satin and lace around me. The place was elegant, the wedding dresses displayed on ...