Chapter 104

“Hyde.” I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight, and whispered softly into his pleated shirtfront, “My heart, my soul, my life.” I sighed happily, and then I stepped back and smiled into those eyes of his.

The sound of applause reminded us we weren’t alone. Hyde twined his fingers with mine and we turned to face our family and friends and greeted them for the first time—today—as husband and husband. 47

With the ceremony concluded, we entered the Rampart Room to be met with a rain of confetti.

Of course everyone was agog about what the hell had happened on the south lawn—something must have alerted them, because faces had been plastered against the windows—but fortunately no one came up to us and asked. Enough people had been out there, and they could fill the others in.