Kiss of the Night (Dark Hunter Series – Book 7)

 

By the time Friday came, Cassandra was more than ready for the wedding to be behind her. Her sister and Kat had kept her busy and frantic the whole week. Wulf had stayed blissfully out of their way.

 

If they ever asked him his opinion on anything, his answer was always, "I know better than to get in between three women arguing. If you'll remember, the whole Trojan War was started over that."

 

Chris wasn't so wise and had finally learned to stay out of the apartment as much as possible. Or to run the minute he saw the three of them approaching him. Now Cassandra stood in the bedroom, dressed in her wedding gown and waiting. Her long, strawberry-blond hair was left down around her shoulders as was the custom of Wulf's people. She wore a silver crown intertwined with fresh flowers—another Nordic custom. Chris had told her that the crown had been passed down from Wulf's sister-in-law through all the generations of his family. It meant a lot to her to be wearing it now. To feel connected to Wulf's past. Wulf would also be wearing his family sword for the event, and when their baby married, he too would carry the sword strapped to his side.

 

The door opened slowly to reveal Urian on the other side. His long blond hair hung around his shoulders and he was dressed in an elegant black silk tuxedo. "Are you ready?"

 

They had decided after much debate to let him be her sponsor. Apollites didn't have the same customs as humans. Since there was a good chance the bride's parents were already dead, they chose a sponsor who would escort the bride down the aisle and deliver the customary words to unite the couple.

 

Cassandra wished they could have a minister for the event, but both she and Wulf had agreed that it would jeopardize the community too much to bring one in. So they would be married in true Apollite fashion.

 

At first, Urian had balked at the idea of being her sponsor, but Phoebe had quickly convinced him it would be in his best interest to play along with their wishes.

 

"You will do it and play nice with Wulf or you'll sleep on the couch. Forever, and considering your age, that means something."

 

"Is Wulf ready?" Cassandra asked Urian.

 

He nodded. "He and Chris are waiting for you in the main complex."

 

Kat handed her the single white rose that was wrapped with red and white ribbons. Another Apollite custom. Cassandra took the rose.

 

Kat and Phoebe took their places in front of her and led the way. Arm in arm, she and Urian walked behind them.

 

The Norse custom was for weddings to be held outside. Since such a thing was even more dangerous than bringing in a minister, they had rented the open merchant area. Shanus and several council members had gone out of their way to bring hydroponic plants and flowers to simulate a garden center.

 

They had even constructed a small fountain. Cassandra hesitated as they entered the complex. Wulf and Chris stood in front of the hastily constructed waterfall that still managed to be beautiful. She had half-expected Wulf to be dressed in his Nordic clothes. Instead, he and Chris were in tuxedos that matched Urian's.

 

Wulf wore his hair long and loose, brushed back from his face. The silk of his tuxedo molded perfectly to his body, accentuating every muscled curve. Never in her life had she seen a more handsome man. He was completely gorgeous.

 

"I'll take it from here."

 

Cassandra gasped as she heard her father's voice behind her. "Daddy?" she said, whirling to find him there with a wide smile on his face.

 

"You didn't really think I'd miss my baby getting married, did you?"

 

She ran her gaze over his body, her heart hammering. She couldn't believe he was here with her. "But how?"

 

He indicated Wulf with a nod. "Wulf came to the house last night and brought me here. He said it wouldn't be a wedding for you unless I came. And he told me about Phoebe. I spent last night in her apartment with her so that we could catch up and then surprise you." His eyes welled with tears as he stared at her stomach. "You look beautiful, baby."

 

She threw herself into his arms, or at least as close as she could, given her distended belly, and held him tight. It was the best present Wulf could have given her.

 

She was blubbering like a child.

 

"Should we call the wedding off before you drown us in tears?" Kat asked.

 

"No!" Cassandra said, pulling herself together with a sniff. "I'm fine. Really."

 

Her father kissed her cheek, tucked her hand into the crook of his arm, and led her to Wulf. Kat and Phoebe moved to stand behind Chris while Urian took his place by Phoebe's side. The only other person present was Shanus, who stood back but watched them with a friendly expression that said he was more than happy to bear witness to the event.

 

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