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

scrambled backward, tripping over the leg of a chair to get out of their way.

“Stop right there!” Chief Brody suddenly barked, his police instincts overriding his political caution. He reached out, grabbing the arm of the nearest security guard, Miller, yanking him back. “Nobody touches the Pastor.”

“Brody, you work for me!” Evelyn screamed, her composure continue reading …