He is an arrogant jerk. The last of the single hunkholes and, unfortunately, my partner for the wedding of Lourde and Barrett. I'll probably kill him before the week is up. I should despise him. But the more time we spend together, and the more he stares at me like he wants to be with me, the more I question why I hate him. She's a stubborn pain in my ass. Barrett's sister, Evelyn, is grating on my every nerve. Not only are we stuck together for the wedding, but now I'm her carer too. I should dread spending time with her, especially since she's nothing like the women I'm usually with. Except there's something about her. Something I can't quite articulate. And I feel compelled to stay.