To say I had the wedding travel jitters would be an overstatement. Perhaps it hadn't sunk in yet, that this would be the last time I would drive through Lander unmarried, the last time I would board a plane unmarried, the last time I would arrive somewhere and pick up my luggage unmarried. The last time I would be a Kat Byerly. The last time I would introduce this man as my fiance.
But it felt like a normal trip, a normal plane ride, a normal late-night dinner, a normal hotel check-in. It still felt a little weird to think of this as any different...
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