Colt watched as Holly made her way down the aisle with Wraith. Cyrus would walk with Isis to give her away. Holly was wearing a lovely pink lace bridesmaid dress that Colt was sure she probably hated as she looked at him and stuck her tongue out with a yuck-face pointing at the dress. She looked lovely, but Colt could see she didn’t even know it. He smiled to himself and her silliness. It was a refreshing change that had grown over the past couple of weeks.

Holly’s eyes didn’t leave his as she walked down the aisle and made her place at the front of the wedding guest by...