Chapter 84 Pre Wedding

I stand at the window and look out, the softness of twilight fading into deep shades of blue and purple. Supposedly this is the most joyous part of my life. My wedding is in only a few days, and here I am-standing in silence amidst joy and doubts. "Isabel?" The quiet is cut by the soft, steady warmth of Jaxon's voice; he stands in the doorway, silhouetted in the pale light from the hall. "What's wrong? You've been quiet for a while."