The cathedral was a masterpiece of stained glass and white lilies, but all eyes were on the woman gliding down the aisle. Ten years had sculpted Mileh from a vengeful girl into a national icon. As the reigning Miss Canada, her every move was a headline, and this wedding was being hailed as the "Union of the Century." Cameras from every major network were positioned discreetly, broadcasting her radiant smile to millions of homes across the country.
She looked toward the altar, her heart hammering against her ribs—not out of fear this time, but out of a triumphant, dizzying joy.
There stood Arm.
