by Andrea Kane
Courtney's heart swelled as she reached Slayde's side, saw the pride and love reflected on his handsome face. He held out his hand to her, then paused, giving Arthur Johnston a reassuring look that told Courtney's father all he needed to know—that his child would be loved and protected for the rest of her life. With an answering smile, her father squeezed Courtney's arm and turned her over to the man she loved.
They exchanged vows, Slayde's voice strong and sure, her own equally certain, their gazes locked as Slayde slid the gold band onto the fourth finger of her left hand.
"Two halves, now a far greater whole," he murmured, brushing her lips with his.
"Far greater." Tears shimmered on Courtney's lashes. "Greater than all life's obstacles combined." She swallowed. "I love you, Slayde."
Slayde's eyes darkened and, defying protocol yet again, he framed Courtney's face between his palms, lowered his mouth to hers for a deep, binding kiss. "God, I love you, Mrs. Huntley."
As if on cue, the entire chapel rang with applause.
Chuckling, Slayde raised his head, capturing Courtney's hand in his. "Come, love," he said, "I believe our future awaits."
With that, he guided his bride into the throng of well-wishers.
And the Huntley name lived on.
The End