Chapter One Hundred-Fifty-One

Wedding Night

The hotel suite was beautiful. All cream walls and soft lighting and a huge king-sized bed that dominated the room like an accusation.

Bea stood at the window, still in her wedding dress, watching the lights of Savannah spread out below. Her reflection stared back at her from the glass.

Behind her, she could see Beckett reflected in the glass as well as her moving around the suite. S