One: my best friend and soon-to-be wife who is suddenly proving unable tocommit to the farce we shook hands on.
Two: her bloodthirsty father, who is sniffing closer and closer to the truthbeneath the duplicitous life we are living for his benefit.
Three: the Irish motherfucker who stole Elena from me and seems intent onmaking history repeat itself.
Four: the woman who’s made it her mission to turn my life into a living hellwithout even trying. Oh, and she happens to be carrying my son.
The fifth and final problem is myself. For not getting my s**t together andfocusing on what’s really important, which is marrying Bee and protectingmy son. Wren shouldn’t factor in at all. So why is she the loudest voice inmy head right now?
Gratefully, I sit up in bed and grab my phone. “Al
