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EIGHTY-THREE

We stayed in bed a bit longer before consuming far more food than any human could imagine. Then we showered and headed out.

I did my makeup on my own while Rocco headed out to find his tux—which Zed was holding onto for him. We were planning on meeting at the wedding since he wasn’t supposed to see me in the dress and whatnot.

My hair went up in a messy bun, and I didn’t bother with a veil, since I wasn’t all that traditional.

The other girls arrived with my dress as I finished up, ...

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