What in the world had happened? Birds chirped merrily outside the window, adding to the pain at her temples. Wasn't it her wedding day? Why would that cause her head to ache so? Perhaps the wedding had been just a dream. She opened her eyes a fraction at a time. Sunlight from a small opening in the drapes flashed across the bed.Movement on the bed jostled her. "Sasha, love, are you all right? I was so worried." Garrett was stretched out beside her.She gasped. Why was he here? Memories floated lazily through her mind. The ceremony, their whispered words of commitment and love. Knowledge that she'd always be loved, never be lied to, and never again be alone in the world. Her breath hitched. Had they had a wedding night? Had they…?Garrett stroked her face, his long fingers making a soft trail down her cheek, ending at her chin. He frowned. "When you fell and hit your head, I was even more frightened than when I found you in the well. You have a small lump beside your left eyebrow, but the physician said there should be no lasting damage.
