Chapter 43 Wedding

• The wedding seems to have turned into a place to pass on the news.
• Cayson walks towards Aileen and the few witches she is stood with, grasping her hand in his as he pulls her gently to look at him. “I think I should get this first dance, we should at least get a few minutes to ourselves, wife.” Laughing he leads her away from the witches, his arms wrapping around her as their song starts and they dance.
• “Our own wedding and we seem to be stuck apart.” Aileen looks at him, she wanted today to be about them and sure it is, but not together.