Luca didn't answer right away.
He only looked at the photo still glowing on the screen, eyes narrowed, mouth slightly parted like something had just arranged itself in his head.
Then he turned to Eliana.
"Let me post it."
The room went still again.
Eliana blinked. "What?"
"The photo," Luca said, softer now. "Only with your permission."
Her hand tightened around the tablet.
"It's your moment," he added quickly. "Yours and Nicky's. I won't touch it if you say no."
For a second, Eliana only stared at him. The room was full of people, but his voice had made the question feel private.
Then she looked back at the image.
Nicky on one knee.
Her hand lifted to her mouth.
The white dress moving around her in the beach wind.
It had been theirs.
Still, she understood what Luca saw.
She swallowed. "You can post it."
Luca searched her face. "Are you sure?"
She nodded. "Yes."
His expression softened. "Thank you."
