"Tiny formal wear rental," I suggest. "Corner the market on family weddings."
Savannah laughs. "I love how your brain works."
"Come on," she says, grabbing my hand. "We can plan world domination later. Right now I want to dance with my husband."
The song is slow and romantic, probably picked by the bride's sister who's been crying all night. Savannah fits against my chest perfectly while Logan and Xavier close our circle.
"This is perfect," she murmurs.
"Which part?" I ask. "The business, expansion plans, baby, or the fact we're dancing at someone else's wedding?"
"All of it," she says, looking up at me with bright, happy eyes. "But mostly that we're here together, creating something that helps people believe in love."
"Something that lasts," Logan adds.
“And makes the world more magical," Xavier says.
I look around at the couples, the venue we transformed, the life we built from scratch. A year ago we were four broken people who couldn't admit we needed each other. Now we're family, business empire, proof that love can fix anything.
"Know what the best part is?" I say, dipping her dramatically.
"What?" she asks, laughing.
"We're just getting started."
Song ends, another perfect wedding wraps up. Tomorrow we'll plan the next one, and the next, filling our calendar for years.
But tonight we dance. Tonight we celebrate not just another couple's happiness, but our own. Tonight we remember the best decisions come from the heart, and the most successful things are built on love.
Soon we'll clean up, pay vendors, and lock up. Drive home to the house we renovated together, fall into bed, plan tomorrow'schaos. Savannah will research Vermont venues while Logan checks weather and Xavier reviews bookings.
We'll wake up and do it again. Create magic, solve problems, prove every day that happily ever after isn't just fairy tales.
It's for anyone brave enough to fight for it.
And we're just getting started.
