The mayor tried to ruin me at the altar—until the pastor spoke a single name that brought the entire ceremony to a halt

She didn’t speak. She just stared at the closed book, looking as though all the air had been violently punched from her lungs.

And on the floor, clutching my stomach, my blood ran completely cold.

No one was supposed to know that name.

Chapter 2

The name “Sergeant David Vance” did not just hang in the air of the Oakridge Hotel ballroom; it seemed to alter continue reading …