Robyn Grady - A Wedding She'll Never Forget

After some research on the web, he chose a florist located near Scarlet’s place of business.

“I need some flowers delivered as soon as possible today,” he told the woman who answered the phone. “An added charge is no problem.”

“I’ll deliver them myself,” she assured him. “What kind?”

“They’re called heaven’s trumpets.” To complement an angel. When a silence followed, he prodded. “Something wrong?”

“You’re aware that plant is highly toxic.”

Bending close to his laptop’s screen, he scrolled down, read on. Damn . “I missed that.”

“They are beautiful blooms, distinct perfume—”

“And poisonous.” He couldn’t see Scarlet Anders chewing on a petal, still … not the message he wanted to send.

The woman went on, “Could I suggest something more traditional. Perhaps roses.”

“I don’t do traditional.”

Unless …

As the idea took shape, Daniel explained what he had in mind and, laughing, the woman on the other end of the line assured him that his instructions would be followed to a T. When details for the bouquet were set, he gave his name and credit card details as well as Scarlet’s name and address.

The woman coughed as if she’d lost her breath. His jaw shifted. “You okay?”

With a smile in her vaguely familiar voice, the woman replied, “Mr. McNeal, I’m positively floating.”

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