Chapter 179. The Moon River

Savannah’s POV

The ceremony transitions seamlessly into a celebration. There’s music playing, there’s champagne flowing, and the air is filled with the jubilant laughter of our loved ones. The dance floor becomes a stage for the joyous rhythm of unity, and as we twirl beneath the moonlit sky, I am surrounded by the warmth of family, friends, and the boundless love that defines our newfound union.

The night unfolds with moments of laughter, shared stories, and heartfelt toasts. The sound of waves crashing against the shore becomes a melodic backdrop to the celebration, a testament to the ever-present force of nature that mirrors the enduring power of love.

As I stand beneath the stars, dancing on the dance floor with my friends, I catch glimpses of Logan and Harlan—my forever mates. They walk across the dance floor and their presence requires to be felt. I stop my movements and I just stare at them as they come closer. Without saying a word, they give their h