Henley

Declan led me out to the waiting limo, and Jackson was standing beside the car with the back door open, beaming. “Congratulations, Mrs. Pierce, Dr. Pierce.”

“Not yet, but in a few more hours.” I smiled as I slid into the back of the limo, and Declan climbed in beside me.

“So, where to?” Jackson closed his door and looked at Declan in the rearview mirror.

“Where else?” Declan looked over at me and smiled. “To the bridal ...