The Walk That Was Not Down the Aisle

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Amara returned to the hall through the main doors. By then, the guests were no longer pretending not to know something had happened. People sat with programs folded in their hands. Children had grown restless. A cousin was whispering into a livestream before Nia took the phone and ended it with a look that required no password. Ethan stood near the front, speaking to two uncles. When he saw Amara, relief crossed.