The moment I saw her, I forgot how to breathe.

Lily stood in front of the mirror, and she was absolutely radiant. Eva had chosen a simple but elegant dress, deep emerald green that brought out her eyes and hugged her curves in all the right places. Her hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and the mark on her neck was visible, proclaiming to everyone exactly who she belonged to.

Mine.

*Ours,* Lucas corrected possessively. *Look at her. She's perfect.*

She was. She ...