Tiddly Jinx (29 page)

“I can’t imagine you living that life, pet. You’re too strong, too free of spirit to do it. You’ll hate it and yourself for what you have become. Let me save you from that.”

I shook my head. “I don’t want to be saved. This is the life I choose.”

We sat next to each other as the crickets chirped and the whippoorwills sang.

“If that’s what you want, I won’t stand in your way. If you marry the elf tomorrow and our bond breaks, I’ll accept that the only thing we will ever be is friends.”

“Deal,” I told him, but he was already gone.

Cheney came out of the darkness. “Sneaking out to meet with Corbin?” His voice was quiet and too calm.

I laid my head against my knees again. I didn’t have it in me to fight. “No. He was here, but I didn’t know he would be.”

“What happened at his house?” he asked.

“He made me mad.” When Cheney didn’t respond I continued. “He told me in exchange for his help, he wanted me to not marry you. He’s worried it will break whatever bond I have with him.”

“Did you agree?” Cheney asked moving closer.

I nodded. “Today I did, but I never intended to keep my word.” I looked up at Cheney. “Nothing will stop me from marrying you tomorrow. Certainly not Corbin.”

“Why?” he asked.

My eyes once again filled with tears. “Because since I broke the bond, a piece of me has been missing. I think that piece is you. I am not whole without you.”

Cheney sat down next to me. “Did you tell the vampire that?”

I wiped my nose on my sleeve. “No. I told him all I wanted was to marry you, raise our child together, and live happily ever after.”

Cheney kissed the side of my head. “I’m sorry Devin won’t be at our wedding tomorrow.”

A fresh burst of tears spilled from my eyes. “Me too.”

THE DRESS I CHOSE wasn’t the one laying on my bed the next morning when I got out of the shower. Leslie and Katrina’s eyes matched my own, puffy and rimmed in red, as they waited for me in their bridesmaid dresses.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“Devin found it in the attic and she thought it would be the perfect dress for you. She couldn’t wait to give it to you.” Leslie dabbed at her eyes with a tissue.

What was I doing? This was ridiculous. I couldn’t have a wedding like this. I shook my head. “Maybe we should cancel this.”

“No,” Leslie and Katrina said at the same time.

“This wedding meant so much to Devin. She would be mad if you didn’t go through with it,” said Leslie. “She pretty much planned everything.” She sniffled. “It’s her last gift to you.”

I wiped away my tears and unzipped the garment bag. Inside was the most beautiful dress I had ever seen. While the other dress was just my style, this dress took my breath away. It was made of silk, beading, and lace that looked so old I was afraid to touch it, let alone put it on. But I pulled the perfectly preserved dress from the bag and let the girls help me into it. I stood in front of the full-length mirror and took it in. Thin shoulder straps of finely spun silver as thin and soft as thread hung from it, making capped sleeves that covered my shoulders. From the sweetheart neckline to just above my knee the bodice was a beaded masterpiece of lace and glass beads that caught the light and didn’t let it go. From the knee down the silk hung in soft folds to my feet. I slipped on a pair of heels and took one more look in the mirror before I turned back to them.

They both had watery smiles on their face. “You look so beautiful,” Katrina said, and Leslie hugged me.

After my hair and makeup were done, it was time. So many emotions fought for my attention, but I focused on only one: love. Sy met me at the door to the castle.

“Would you do me the honor of letting me escort you?” he asked.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back tears. He was so sweet to offer now that Grandma wasn’t here to do it. “I would be honored.”

He looked dapper in his tuxedo, though the bow tie was slightly crooked. I reached up and straightened it.

“You clean up pretty well,” I told him.

“You aren’t too hideous, either,” he told me and I chuckled. “Nervous?”

I shook my head. “I have never been surer of anything.”

“Then let’s do it.” He took me to the entrance of the garden on the south side of the house. Inside, orbs of light floated above the entire clearing with sprigs of lavender hanging down between them. Alana was waiting there with a smile.

“That’s not one of the dresses I picked out,” she said.

“It was a gift from a friend,” I said.

“It’s perfect.” She handed me my bouquet and the music started.

Sy walked me down the aisle on a path of white rose petals past a lot of people I didn’t know, but there were a few faces I recognized: Aunt Lorelei, Lily, Beleg, Adan, Turin, and, of course, Corbin. But the only face I cared about seeing was waiting for me at the end of the aisle.

His gold eyes were soft and filled with love as he took my arm from Sy.

“That’s my mother’s dress,” he said softly. “It looks like it was made for you.”

We went through the entire ceremony, which pretty much followed the typical human wedding traditional, never breaking eye contact with one another. Then it came time for the bonding ceremony.

Cheney took both of my hands. “My life to yours and your life to mine, two hearts born apart forever bound in time.”

“My life to yours and your life to mine, never shall they part, two halves of the same kind,” I replied.

The words were simple, but the magic wasn’t fueled by them. It was fueled by us and our feelings for one another. When our lips touched the world exploded around us. Strips of light and color weaved around us and through us until we were encased in our bond. Two souls made one, whole at last.

Thank you to all of my wonderful friends, family, and readers. You guys are all the best and I cherish you.

A special thanks to Alana Devers who won the contest to choose Selene’s wedding dress. I hope you like your character. Thank you for being such a devoted reader.

Please stay tuned for the fifth and final Easy Bake Coven book this summer:
Ollie, Ollie Hex ‘n Free
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