EPILOGUE…HAPPILY EVER AFTER AND A WEDDING.

SEVEN YEARS AFTER. LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW. I always knew I would marry Sloane. Or rather, the thought was always engraved in my soul from the very moment I saw her walk through the golden doors of Ravenscroft High; I guess I just needed to fall in love with her first to fully realize it. We weren’t before a large crowd or extravagant décor, filled with the press breathing down on us with every moment. We didn’t need it. I wanted it, I wanted to show the world how beautiful a bride Sloane would make, but she was shy; she didn’t want it. So I respected it. Gathered around was only family. Sloane’s family, mine, the horsemen, and the girls. We’d lived together throughout college, even though Sloane objected at first. There was no point fighting it; I wouldn’t live anywhere she wasn’t. The reason I chose the college she went to was that she was going to be there. Studying business was a breeze; there was nothing taught that I didn’t already know, so it felt like time just folded over, wh