Page 68 of A Kind Wedding: Christian & Charleigh

“We’ll need to build platforms for the entire area of the tent space.”

“You mean like flooring?” Grayson asked.

“That’s exactly what I mean.” Stefan smiled.

“We can decorate it with lights, elegant tables and chairs, and tons of flowers,” Jenni excitedly spoke. “Oh my gosh, Giuseppe is going to love this!”

“Since you’re changing the location, change the time and have a sunset wedding,” Conner said.

“That’s a wonderful idea!” Grace pointed at him.

“I can envision it now,” Emilia said. “So romantic.”

“I’ll cater all the food,” Sebastian chimed in.

“No, Sebastian. I can’t ask you to do that. You’re standing up in our wedding,” I said.

“Let me rephrase that. Four Kinds will cater the food and every employee that works there will be servers. Marco and the rest of my kitchen staff will coordinate everything.”

“Between all of us, bro. You won’t have to worry about a thing.” Jackson patted my back.

“We’ll need a bar,” I said.

“I got a guy.” Shaun smirked.

“You have a guy for everything,” Simon said.

“I know. That’s what happens when you’re Shaun Sterling Kind.” He grinned.

“Julia, let’s go,” Sam said. “I want to get home and start designing the perfect beach wedding.” He winked at me.

“I have to run it by Charleigh first,” I said.

“Trust me,” Charlotte spoke. “She is going to love the idea.”

“Listen, Christian,” Grace walked over and gripped my shoulders. “Talk to Charleigh tonight and let us know so we can get the invites redone and sent out immediately.”

“Wait a second. What about parking? We can’t have our guests park here. There’s absolutely no room,” I said.

“You know that parking lot up the road?” Shaun asked.

“Yeah.”

“I know the owner, and he owes me a favor. I’m calling in that favor. We’ll use that lot and have valet parking. The guests will pull up along the street, and the valet will take the cars to the parking lot. We’ll set up a portable valet stand.”

“And who are you getting to do that?” Gabriel asked.

“I know a company and a guy.” Shaun smirked. “They’ll do whatever I ask.”

“Christian, how many guests have responded that they won’t be able to attend?” Emilia asked.

“No one. So far, everyone said they’re coming.”

“Okay. So, we plan for three hundred people,” Alex said. “No problem.”

“I can’t thank you all enough for this.” Tears began to fill my eyes.

“Bro, stop it. We will not let a little fire ruin your wedding,” Conner said.

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