Immortals And Melodies (Blood And Guitars #2) - Plot & Excerpts
I ran my fingers over the different materials, trying to picture myself in each one. There were at least ten dresses here, and I’d almost gone through them all. Ashlee stood behind me, watching. I had a feeling she was biting her tongue, but I didn’t know why. “When I see the right one, I’ll know,” I said, trying to reassure her. That was how this kind of thing worked, right? But as I reached the last dress I had to stifle a desperate sigh. “How can I choose?” I said at last. “I could wear any of these dresses. They’re all beautiful. The only thing that really matters is the guy waiting for me at the end of the aisle.” Ashlee gave me an understanding smile. “True,” she said. “I have a feeling your guy understands you better than you know.” That was a strange thing to say. “What do you mean?” I asked. She held up a finger and then went to the other side of the tent, pulling out another garment bag that had been hidden. I watched with narrow eyes as she unzipped it and pulled another dress out.
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