Nothing like the day of a massive wedding for me to consider not only murdering Connolly, but one of Annecy's guards too.

"I don't understand why you can't do this for me," I said through clenched teeth.

It was like talking to a brick wall. No, on second thought, a brick wall might be a little more intelligent than the pile of hairy skin standing in front of me.

He rolled his eyes. "I don't have to do anything for you."

Irritation skittered down my spine. I ...