Hayden had always been able to throw an incredible party. With enough money, she could accomplish anything, and everyone ended up having fun. My reception was no different. The food was phenomenal, although I was terrified to see the bill. I'd lost count of how many last-minute guests we'd added to the meal, but I told Hayden to tell the caterer if he made it successful I'd make sure it was worth his time. He'd done everything I'd asked, and no one had a clue things were still being shuffled to accommodate guests as of this morning.
The band played a mix of cover songs and their own music that kept the dance floor fully occupied all night. People whom I'd never seen dance had glasses of wine in their hands, moving to the music that never stopped. There wasn't a single person sitting idly
