by Lisa Ladew
Emma sighed. “I don’t know really. I probably should go see Dr. Anderson again. She helped me so much after the first incident with Norman.”
“Yeah, you should. Are you having bad dreams?”
“Not so far. But I feel different. Heavier. Like I’m still carrying Norman around in my mind.”
Emma’s eye was still black and blue, although much of the swelling had gone down. She’d spent another night in the hospital too, thanks to a concussion Norman gave her.
“Maybe you should think about postponing the wedding.”
“No!” Emma had set a wedding date the first night after Norman’s death. As soon as she’d gotten the word from Craig that Norman was actually dead, and his body had been pulled from the car, she’d made up her mind. She wanted to be married in three months time, before fall came. Craig had agreed, happily. He’d said he would marry her tomorrow if that’s what she wanted.
“I mean, I can’t imagine anything right now that would make me happier than the wedding. It’s my light right now. I want so much to get married, and this can be the big reunion that all of our new family members come into town for. I just can’t wait.”
Vivian nodded. “Ok, it was just a thought. When are we going to pick out your dress?”
“Next week, I have an appointment. Tuesday at 10.” She touched her hand to her eye. “Hopefully this is faded by then.”
Emma heard the name Frabrazio drift their way. Craig had said it.
“What, was he caught yet?”
Craig nodded. He and Hawk moved in to the table. “They caught him in LA on a traffic stop. He’s at the Federal detention center down there on charges that have nothing to do with our case. But we’ll add what we can to the pile.”
Emma nodded. “So now that Norman is dead, and the Senator is dead, and that guy is being detained, there’s no danger to me anymore, right?”
Hawk nodded. “Frabrazio’s not a danger to you anyway. He was just doing more dirty work for Oberlin and probably never even heard your name.”
Emma smiled thinly. “Ok good. I hope this doesn’t offend you guys, but I don’t want to hear anymore about the investigation for now, OK? I’ve had enough of the whole mess for a long time.”
Craig put his arm around her. “Sure babe. Sorry.” He kissed her temple gently and clung to her.
Vivian stood up. “Sorry guys, but I have to go. I wanted to stay for lunch but Lionel just messaged me and said Irina is waking up. I really want to be there.”
She ran around the table and hugged Emma, then Craig, then stopped at Hawk and sat on his lap. “I’ll see you tonight,” she whispered in his ear then gave him a kiss passionate enough to make Emma squirm and Craig look away. Those two are something else, Emma thought. Then Vivian hurried out of the restaurant without looking back.
“Lionel?” Emma asked Hawk.
“You know, the hacker guy. Vivian met him the night I sent her out to the safe house. She didn’t know who he was and started talking to him. She said she wanted to talk to him because he looked so sad, like a lost puppy. Turns out his baby sister is in the hospital with leukemia. That’s why he did those jobs for Foster. He needed a lot of money fast, because she wasn’t responding to treatment. He was afraid she was going to die and he wanted to try some experimental treatment options. Some of the things he tried helped, but then he ran out of money. Vivian’s paying for it now. In fact, she met Irina the same night you were in the hospital for the concussion. Says she’s a sweet girl.”
“Wow,” Emma breathed. She’d missed so much in the last few days.
Hawk’s expression broke and he leaned forward. “Emma I need your help.”
“What?”
“I want to. Well. I. Um. Vivian. She.” Hawk looked down and played with his napkin, his cheeks stained red.
“Hawk are you blushing?” She looked at Craig, eyes wide. He shrugged his shoulders.
“Yeah man, you ok? Is Vivian OK?”
“I want to ask her to marry me. But I don’t know how to do it.” The words fell blunt, and heavy.
Excitement speared through Emma. Her sister was getting married too. They were going to be married to best friends. Emma couldn’t believe it. She felt the weight of Norman roll off her mind, at least for a little bit. All of a sudden, she had too much energy to just sit still. She reached out and grabbed his hands. “Oh my God! Oh my God!” She got up and ran around the table and sat back down. “I can’t believe it!” She put her hands up in a football cheer and stomped her feet on the floor. “Oh my God!” She ran to the bathroom and turned around and ran around the table again, leaving Hawk and Craig to stare after her, open-mouthed.
She sat down and grabbed Hawk’s hands again. Solemnly, she stared into his eyes. Her voice low and serious, she said, “Double wedding.”
“What?”
“Double wedding! We’re twins! You’re best friends! We can get married together and throw twice the party!”
Hawk sat back and scratched his head. “Maybe, but we’d have to see if Vivian-”
Emma cut him off. “Vivian! Ok, we have to think of something super romantic and awesome. Is that what you need help with?”
“Yeah,” Hawk grinned, relieved.
“Ok, ok, let me think.” Emma thought, relieved to have something life-affirming to fill her mind with.
***
On Tuesday, Emma met Vivian at the bridal shop, and they tried on dress after dress, until she found the one that Vivian said made her look like a princess. She twirled and whirled and felt her elation reach new heights. The fever she’d felt in her brain since Norman had taken her a second time couldn’t withstand that elation. It fizzled out slowly, a piece at a time.
When they were done, her gloves and veil packed securely in her bag, but her dress left behind for alterations, she pulled Vivian to her car. “You should just ride with me Viv. I know I said we were doing more shopping, but the guys want to do something cool.”
“Ooooh, what?”
“It’s a surprise silly, just get in.”
They got in the car and Emma drove to a big field on the west end of town. In the center of the field was a hot air balloon, standing tall and colorful. Vivian sucked in a huge gasp of air.
“Oh! I’ve always wanted to go on a hot air balloon!”
“Really?” Emma said, with a teasing smile. She knew this was something Vivian had been wanting to try for a long time, but just never gotten around to.
“Oh my gosh, the sun is about to set too. Are we going to see the sunset?”
“I think so,” Emma said, and they pushed out of the car.
Vivian saw Hawk across the field at the balloon and she ran for him, jumping at him and wrapping her legs around him.
Emma lagged behind, but smiled when she heard Viv’s excited cries.
Craig came out from behind Hawk, and gathered Emma to the balloon with a kiss on her cheek and an arm around her shoulders.
They climbed into the basket and received a short safety briefing, then their balloon inflated and lifted off.
Emma watched the view closely as the balloon rose higher. The city loomed off to one side. It doesn’t look like such a bad place anymore, she decided. Not with Norman gone, and Oberlin gone. She could believe in her heart that the majority of the corruption had belonged to those sad men. And with them gone, the city could breathe fresh air, repair itself from within.
She smiled at the city, which she no longer wanted to escape from. She’d found her sister. She had her man, and yet she still wanted to stay. Her family was here, and family was important to her.
Emma felt tension behind her and turned around in time to see Hawk go down on one knee. Vivian, standing in front of him, covered her mouth with her hands in that age old gesture all women perform when they are being promised love for eternity.
“Vivian,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “Vivian, These last few months with you have been the best of my life. All I want is for this feeling to g
o on forever. Vivian, will you marry me?”
Vivian fell upon his neck, tears spilling from her eyes and wetting his shirt. Her voice was muffled, but Emma knew what she’d said.
Yes, yes, a thousand times yes
Double wedding, shot through her mind, and she knew she’d plucked it out of her twin’s thoughts. She smiled. A big one, she sent back.
The End
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Again, This book is dedicated to my husband, a rock of a man who has supported me for 18 years.
I also want to thank my beta readers, Nicki Small, Lisa Howard, and Joan Adams. I don’t think they will every comprehend how much they have helped me. That is, unless they someday write their own books and find awesome beta readers. Then they’ll get it.
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