LISA
I spend the entire walk to the hospital trying to convince myself this isn't insane. But really, what's one more wild decision in my life right now? I've already been kidnapped by vampires, developed magical powers (okay—not really, I can just use magical items), and fallen in love with a werewolf. Choosing to solidify a fated mate bond is practically mundane at this point, right?
But it still feels crazy.
This must be the wedding jitter cold feet I've heard about.
Huh. Weddings. Maybe this is why it feels so unreal. No white dress, no big ceremony, no family…
Mom and Dad would want to be here for this.
No. I told myself a long time ago I wouldn't think of them. Every time I do…
Ugh. No. Don't do it.
Before you ask; yeah, I'd call their phone numbers… but I don't know them. Hello, speed dial, you awful and convenient crutch.
Okay. No more thinking about Mom or Dad or weddings. Nope. Game face on, Lisa Randall. You're about to propose to a werewolf.
