Rosie, Avena, and in their middle the silver haired woman he had vowed to love forever, Haven.

Haven stood cloaked in a white flowing gown, her silver hair falling down her shoulders in soft waves. Her skin glowed and her blue eyes looked just a beautiful as he remembered as her lips curled into a smile.

Lucious couldn't breathe. His heart slammed once, then again, then again, pounding in his ears. This is real. It couldn't be real.

But she took a step forward, her smile growing even ...