Epilogue

Soren

We decided to have our wedding the following December at Raven's Perch Lodge and Hearth, where we had our first unofficial date. Our guests are all staying at the lodge, which is a good thing, since a snowstorm hits in the middle of the ceremony.

With the snowy wind howling outside, Celia and I become husband and wife in front of our friends and family. When our officiant announces, "You may kiss the bride," as soon as my lips touch my wife's, I hear our flower girl, Georgia, squeal with delight.

Once back down the aisle to the sounds of our guests applauding, we find Aunt Griselda off to the side where the photographer is waiting for us.

"Celia, before you go take pictures with your new husband, I have something for you," she says, handing my bride a large wrapped gift decorated with dried flowers and leaves.

It's apparently heavy, from how Celia reacts to the weight. She places it on the table next to us and carefully unwraps it. "Our family's grimoire," she says, looking at Aunt Griselda with shock.

"I want you to have it now, not after I die. I want to see you use it," her aunt says, giving her niece a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, Aunt Griselda," my wife says, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I'm happy for both of you. You will make a beautiful family together," Aunt Griselda says, taking both our hands and giving them a squeeze. "All right, you two. Go take some gorgeous photos."

Thank you so much for reading Curvy Christmas Magic for the Mountain Man. If you loved Soren and Celias Story then you'll love Unwrapped By The Grumpy Mountain Man!

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