Morning glowed bright and warm. The alarm had barely begun to beep when Carol began pounding on Mira's bedroom door.
"Rise and shine, little bride! Come on. It's our day!"
Mira laughed as she threw the covers off.
It was strange to be getting married to someone she had already gotten married to seven months earlier, but through all the stops and starts, she and Zander had simply powered through it all.
She rushed through morning preparations because she also needed to take care of Zander's needs, but as soon as she ran down the stairs, she saw he had already been helped by Daran and was sitting on his wheelchair, ready to go.
The two men were appropriately dressed in blue jeans, sneakers, and clean white broadcloth shirts.
Reaching out for Zander, Mira admired his clean looks.
"Oh wow," she grinned. "You look so handsome! My heart is thumping super hard!"
