Ophelia's POV

Joy like she had never felt coursed through her. Ophelia felt she could live in this moment for an eternity, and never tire of it.

Sam kissed her deeply, drawing the breath from her until she was panting.

Finally, he broke from her, grinning broadly.

"Go, you two get out of here. Get busy, save the world," Lilac urged, chuckling.

Ophelia tossed her bouquet to Lilac, smiling at her.

"You're next," Ophelia giggled.

She didn't care if she ...