11-26-2016, 03:42 PM
Everything went as a blur after that, the suits were recovered and Victor was dressed despite his uncooperative state, he was half aware of all that went on around him. Though when they had made it to the cathedral, he knew it and he wanted to run out into traffic, but with Caesar's death grip on him he could only hope. Even when he was passed over to his father, who hobbled on a cane now and was alone at the end of the walking aisle, hope dwindled. He had no idea where his girls would be in the large crowd of strangers and that scared him. Would this all be for a few empty promises.
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