Carpathian 12 - Dark Melody

edge of the bed.
    "Get over it, you two," Darius ordered from outside their motor home. "Everyone is waiting. You are holding up the show here."
    "Thanks for the clothes," Corinne whispered to Dayan with a straight face. "That was very thoughtful of you."
    He glared at her. "Darius has excellent hearing," he pointed out.
    She shrugged, still secretly laughing at him. "Then let's hope he's very discreet." She glanced at her clingy gown in the mirror. She looked sexy, feminine, elegant. Different. She was different. She was whole.
    Corinne smiled at her reflection as Dayan, fully clothed and looking extraordinarily handsome in a suit, came up behind her to encircle her waist with his arms. He bent his head to kiss her temple, and she could see his love for her shining in his eyes.
    "I'll get Jennifer," she said softly, basking in his warmth. Her world was more perfect than she had ever imagined. "We can talk about those leopards the lot of you keep for pets on the way to the chapel. Lisa

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    thinks you're all crazy too, although the little traitor petted one this morning with Syndil."
    Dayan watched her pick up Jennifer. He stared at them for a long moment – his beautiful wife so filled with laughter and warmth – his tiny daughter, such a miracle to all of his people. The melody of his life had been dark for so long, such an endless eternity, yet it was gone in an instant, to be replaced for all time by the melody of love.
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