We make it into the city, and no one knows where we’re going, except Jack and Zac. We pull up to a hotel. Hmm? A Hotel? I was expecting a church. Jack leads us inside, and there’s a sign at one of the elevators, “Lavard Wedding” in cursive, and it’s decorated with real flowers.
I’m starting to get very curious about what awaits us beyond the elevator. “Gema! This is Lexi,” Jack says as he introduces me to an African American woman, with long straight brown hair. She’s wearing a black pencil skirt and a pink blouse. She looks very professional, and she's gorgeous.
“It’s nice you meet you,” she smiles as she shakes my hand and then hands me a bouquet of white flowers.
Everyone can go up except the bride and groom. Jack, you said you wanted to walk down the aisle with her?“ Gema asks.
