The Firm can make any wish come true.

Money. A job promotion. Murder.

Whatever you desire can be yours—for a price.

The Firm has ruled St. Dismas for generations. To most, they’re just a myth.

But in truth, they are the last resort of the desperate.

I never understood why anyone would go to The Firm. There’s always a price to pay—a price you won’t discover until your request has been granted.

It was a path I swore I’d never walk.

Or so I thought.

When my brother is gravely injured, everything changes.

I have no choice but to go to The Firm.

I don’t know what they’ll ask of me, but I’ll give anything to save Jackson.

He has his whole life ahead of him, and I’ll make sure he gets to live it.

But when my price comes due, it’s nothing like I expected.

Not drug smuggling or murder.

Not the darkness I braced myself for.

No, this is worse.

My price is to fulfill someone else’s request.

To give them what they asked for.

A marriage. For anyone else, it may seem simple. But not for me. Because the man I must marry is my worst enemy.

My rival.

The man I once trusted above all others—until he shattered that trust and threw it back in my face.

The idea of pretending to be Matthias’s doting husband for a year is my worst nightmare.

But I won’t do it for me.

I’ll do it for Jackson.

For my brother, I’ll pay the price.

Even if it means condemning myself.