"Don't ever forget how much you love each other--and have a good life together. That's an order," Bella added. She grinned. "Now, go and marry that wonderful man."
Rachel started to rise from the chair that had been brought in for her to sit in while having her hair and face done, then looked up at Cassie. "How long will that log burn?"
"Until the end of tonight. I was going to make it last eight days, but since you figured it out..." The blonde shrugged. "Well, some of the magic goes out of it when people do that."
"A little mystery in life is necessary, to slip the miracles through the cracks in people's attention spans," Bella said. "By the way, that idea you have, to pamper each other one day a month, that's a very good idea. I think we'll keep it in mind for our next visit, and suggest it to others in the future. Just make sure you don't forget to do so, hmm?"
"Yes, keep the love alive," Cassie agreed. "It'll light up your lives, even on the darkest of nights."
Rachel would have asked more, but her mother poked her head through the door, murmuring that it was time. She looked at Cassie, who lifted a pink-nailed finger to her lips, and understood the two women wanted her to keep quiet about what she had figured out. Deciding she would comply, Rachel nodded her head, acquiescing. One task at a time, as her groom-to-be liked to say...and that task was now for her to marry him.
Epilogue
"A BUDDHIST, A MUSLIM, AND A REFORM JEW," MIKE stated with a laugh as he escorted his friends out to their car. "We sound like the start of a bad joke--hey, maybe I can come up with the rest of it?"
Bella snapped her fingers. A length of pipe materialized midair, just in time for their friend to walk into it with a bonk. "There's your 'rest of it.'"
Cassie giggled, watching Mike grimace and dissolve the apparition with a snap of his own fingers.
"Very funny, Balthazzar. Watch it, or I'll sic a camel on you!"
"No, thank you." Bella shuddered. "I still remember the trouble we had with them, and the delay we suffered over two thousand years ago."
"Me, too," Cassie agreed. "I much prefer modern conveniences."
Bella nodded. "Well. Next time, I think I'll be a female Baptist. You, Melchior?"
"I was thinking a female Pagan. Caspar?" Mike asked their third member.
"Greek Orthodox. And I want to be a man next time. Where are we going, anyway?" Cassie asked him.
Pulling out his electronic notebook, Mike consulted it with a few taps from the stylus. "Argentina. A city called Rosario, which is located on the western banks of the Rio Parana, at the edge of the State of Santa Fe. We'll be looking for a dance instructor, and the arrival of his long-lost childhood sweetheart."
"Sounds like fun." Peering all around them, Cassie gestured at their snow-dusted car. The wind was still blowing, but only lightly this time. The blizzard she had arranged was now over. "No one is watching. Shall we just go?"
"I don't feel like driving, so why not?" Bella shrugged.
All three laid their hands on the vehicle. It vanished with a soft white glow. Mike held out his hand to the two ladies. "See you in six months, then?"
"At the next winter solstice," Bella agreed with a smile, reaching to shake his proffered hand. Cassie, never one to stand on formality, pulled both of them into a group hug, making her friends laugh. Like the car, they vanished in a soft glow of light. The wind stirred for a moment, swirling rapidly through the parking lot. It covered their tracks, obscuring the fact that the VW Bug hadn't backed out or driven away, then gentled back down into a winter zephyr, stirring only a few flakes here and there.
From somewhere within the church, the strains of the "Wedding March" could be heard all the way out by the parking lot...had anyone been outside to hear them.
Nalini Singh, An Enchanted Season
(Series: Psy-Changeling # 0.50)
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