Declan

After we left the church, we went to the Waterway Club for the Rehearsal Dinner, and Isabel was standing outside, trying to get in.

“What do you mean, ‘you’re closed?’” her voice bellowed halfway across the parking lot.

“Stay here,” I told Henley, gritting my teeth. “I’ll take care of this.”

I hurried toward Isabel, and the castle guards were right behind me, including Gerard. Of course, he was here. But right now, I could have cared ...