Noah’s POV
I hadn’t expected this, when Eden asked me to be her man of honour, I really thought that I’d be walking down ahead of her, probably with Robyn and Maxton, a glorified babysitter. Instead, my best friend has grabbed my hands as I enter the room, pulling me to her old bed, the one we’d sat on a million times and asked me to accompany her down the aisle.
‘Will you?’ Eden asks again as I stare at her blankly, ‘will you walk with me today?’
‘Don’t you want Lorraine to do it?’ I ask, glancing at the older woman who is sitting in a chair at the vanity where a Hispanic woman is doing her hair.
Eden shakes her head, ‘I didn’t really want the whole giving away thing’ she admits. ‘I’m a grown woman, I’m not being palmed off to a suitable male to look after me, I’m walking toward my ch
