“It wasn’t meant to go like this. Hell if I wanted it to go like this. I’d spent years doing the unthinkable to stop it going like this. And yet, here we were. My screwed-up, violent life, finally and once and for all, destroying what was beautiful and wonderful and beyond what I deserved. Ronnie. Lost to me. Forever. The world is about to fucking burn.” – Lucas Pratt
I was going to marry Ronnie Underwood.
And it was going to be the best moment of my life. The truest moment of my life. Nothing would ever top this.
She deserved something incredible and incredible was what I was going to give her.
Pulling all the strings I had, plus asking my friend Dr Lila Winchester to pull a few of her own—which, given Lila’s interesting past CIA life, were impressive and influential—I’d arranged the most amazing, intimate wedding on the most beautiful, secluded beach in Key West. Who knew an ex-cage fighter, gang member and blackmailed criminal informant could be so…well, romantic?