Allison Payne had one goal—survive her best friend’s wedding.
Instead, her ex dumped her, she got drunk and made out with an infuriating hockey player in a bathroom.
Now she’s stranded on a road trip to Vegas with him.
Connor Byrns.
A walking red flag.
Left winger hockey menace.
He’s cocky, chaotic, and way too hot for his own good.
Every rental car is a nightmare.
Every hotel has only one bed.
And Connor keeps calling her his wife.
She just needs to make it to Vegas without falling for the menace in the driver’s seat.
Connor Byrns didn’t mean to catch feelings.
But one look at the curvy firecracker in his passenger seat, and he’s done for.
One song. One kiss.
That was all it took.
Now he’s planning their wedding.
Allie just hasn’t agreed to it yet.
Obsession like this doesn’t fade.
It escalates.
And by the time they hit Vegas, one thing’s for sure—
She’s not leaving without his last name.
A spicy, darkly hilarious rom-com featuring a morally gray hockey menace already calling her his wife, a curvy heroine determined not to fall for him, one bed, forced proximity, Vegas wedding chaos, and a road trip so unhinged it should come with a warning label.
