*Sasha*

Lena handed me a fresh bouquet of blue and white flowers with greenery and sparkling gold accents.

“Sasha, you look like the perfect bride. I wish you’d given me more time to throw together a proper wedding.”

I shook my head. “Even if you had three years to plan, I doubt Lucas and I would have settled for anything different.”

Lena rolled her eyes. “Fair enough. Still, you look stunning.” She nodded to a mirror behind ...