“You’re shaking,” he whispered when he pulled back.

“So are you,” I said. “I think the world just changed.”

“It did,” he said. “We changed it.”

We signed nothing. No contracts. No prenups. Just our names on a single page.

Music started, soft and strange against the hum of the city. Naomi pressed a bouquet into my hands. “You did it,” she whispered. “You actually did it.”

“I did,” I breathed. “But it feels like we’re standing on a ...