Two months later, I did.
Though, not in his tee.
The girls had talked me into a simple white sun dress. For easy access reasons only. I hated every moment of wearing it, but loved the three seconds it took for Wolf to pull it off me.
I stuck to my guns and we got married at Hailstorm with Lo ordained and officiating. Simple. And my bridesmaids wore whatever the hell they wanted to. And we were surrounded by so much love it was almost suffocating.
At the time, I had no idea that our son was with us on our wedding day. But he was. And eight months later, he was with us in our cabin.
I may have led a life of action and intrigue, but the greatest adventure I came across was that of loving a good man and being loved in return and pouring the overflow of that love into our son until he overflowed too.
Oh, and Wolf was right about Repo and Maze.
And let me tell ya... their story was a doozy.
Though, personally, I would always think mine and Wolf's was the best of the bunch.xx