The bells were ringing. So was the stomach of Feather.
She was standing nervously in one of the hotel's rooms while the glam team that was assigned to her busied themselves with their finishing touches. Before the day ends, she would finally be Mrs. Hawk Monsanto and the thought of it thrilled her beyond every measure. She'd finally have the only thing she had been dreaming of for months and she just couldn't wait for it to be over.
