Chapter 12

Sitting back, I wait, my mind going back to Marcus. I know Jackson is fine with him, but I am worried he might not really be. I watch as the car stops outside a building, the same place we had our wedding reception. Looking around, I glance at the driver, wondering if it is a joke. Clearly not, as he walks around and opens the door for me to get out.

Cautiously, I walk up the steps, and go inside. For some reason I feel like it is a trap. I will get in here, and it will be empty, or I get in here and get a note and am sent somewhere else, like a wild goose chase. I step inside. It is beautiful though, just how I remember it. Everyone I know is standing around, waiting for my entrance, and all eyes are on me.

Panic rises in me. Why is everyone here and waiting for me? I look up, seeing a large banner hung with the words ‘Happy Anniversary’ on it. Shock spreads through me. We missed our anniversary. I was with Max at the time, or in hospital, maybe? Our anniversary has w