For her part, Brooke had scaled her own fashionable extravagances way back. This was Stephanie's day, and Brooke wasn't going to allow herself to outshine her best friend on her wedding day. She smoothed down the skirt of her dress and grinned up at Stephanie. "Flawlessly beautiful," she said, reaching over to give Stephanie a hug. "You're glowing. Not in a weird radioactive, gamma-infused way, but in the way of someone who's in love." Brooke could feel that emotion emanating off of Stephanie in warm, sunny waves. It almost felt like a day at the beach, the way that Stephanie was beaming.

"Tell me you aren't nervous."