Bailey Monroe and Emmet Streeter request the pleasure of your company at their wedding. Bullets, blood, and mayhem may occur. Attend at your own risk.He picked the ring. She picked the location. He picked the date. She said yes to the dress. And then he left. Bailey knew who and what she planned on marrying. A hitman. A killer. He promised this was his last job. One more hit to protect a friend and he was done. Their life together would begin. Well, Bailey's not having it. Emmet trained her not only to take care of herself, but to bring the pain. She'll be damned if she sits on the sidelines while he strolls into danger alone. She's no one's flunky, and if that's how Emmet thinks their marriage will be...She's going to find her man and drag him to the altar, and no one - not his billionaire or mob boss besties, or her sociopath of a father - is going to stop her. Come hell or high water, she'll get her happily ever after...or die trying.