Becca.

“I think this hall would be wonderful,” I said to James, giving a happy smile. At the moment, we were going over wedding plans. We were rounding even more things out, which was beyond exciting. Everyone was adjusting to the move well, too.

I’d jumped at the suggestion of a smaller compound. I didn’t mind the downgrade in size. What was more important was that fewer eyes would be on us. We’d have another baby soon, and less stress ...