Page 113 of The Edge Of Us

The Reception

The reception was everything his parents wanted-extravagant, regal, and dripping in elegance. But within the opulence, Jasper made sure there was space just for us.

Our table was set apart from the political crowd, surrounded by close friends and family. Brit was dancing in her heels, trying to coax Dylan into joining her on the floor while Ace entertained Kyle and Astrid with napkin puppets at the kids' table.

Allen stood beside me during dinner, a glass of wine in one hand, his smile soft.

"You made it," I said, reaching for him.

He nodded, his eyes warm but distant. "You look incredible."

"Don't make me cry again," I whispered.

Allen gave me a small smile. "You've always deserved a love like this. I tried to be that man for you, but he was always waiting."

"I'll always care for you, Allen."

"I know." He leaned in, brushing a soft kiss to my forehead. "But now I can let go."

I hugged him tightly, a thousand unspoken memories shared in the silence between us.

"You'll find someone," I said against his chest. "Someone who lights up your life the way you lit up mine when everything was dark."

He chuckled. "If she makes half the trouble you did, I'll take it."

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Later That Night

Kyle was already on his third cupcake and dancing wildly with Astrid, who twirled in her flower girl dress until she collapsed in giggles.

"Come here, you two," Jasper called, crouching down.

They ran to him. Kyle climbed into his arms, and Astrid wrapped herself around his waist.

"You know what today is?" he asked them.

"Our wedding day!" Astrid squealed.

"That's right. And now, Mommy and I are officially stuck with you."

"Forever?" Kyle asked.

"Forever and ever," Jasper said, planting kisses on both their foreheads.

"Do I still get pancakes on Saturdays?" Astrid asked seriously.

Jasper laughed. "Every Saturday."

"And movie night?" Kyle chimed in.

"Only if you let me pick next time. No more cartoons for at least one week."

Kyle groaned. "Fine."

"Deal." Jasper extended a pinky, and Kyle latched his own to it.

Brit came over then and crouched beside me, watching them. "You're glowing."

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