The truth has a witness now.
Jillian Hart walked into a dark warehouse to end a war. She walked out with a captive, a scream still echoing behind her - and the first crack in everything she thought she knew about who killed her mother.
Because the man she's hated for two years may be the only one telling the truth. And the real traitor has been sitting at the family's Sunday table all along, smiling, passing the garlic bread, filing every kindness away like ammunition.
Now Damon Marchetti - capo, forger, fianc - must hunt an enemy hidden inside everything he was raised to trust, while Jillian uncovers one last forgery with her own name on it: a confession wearing a proposal's clothes. Before she walks down the aisle, every ledger comes open. Every debt gets named. And the family that survives will be the one they build with their own hands - both halves, or neither.
A wedding. Two heartbeats. And one last name to cross out of the ledger.