Olivia
I walked into the Council building with a sigh of relief, the brisk winter air still nipping at my cheeks as I pushed open the large wooden door. The morning sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the reception area. It was a familiar sight, one I had grown accustomed to in the past few weeks.
It had been three weeks since the magical wedding, and everyone in town seemed to still be talking about it. I couldn’t blame them; I hadn’t stopped thinking about it, either, although being Nathan’s wife on paper still felt fresh and a little strange.
Nathan was waiting for me in his office. He looked up from behind his desk when I entered, and shot me a tired but affectionate smile. The twins, who had been staying with him at work every Friday and Saturday while I appr
