All it took was one night — one accident — and their worlds will never be the same…
Lucy I have no memory of anything before the accident. Well. No. That’s not true. I know my name and address, but that’s only because my ID tells me who I’m supposed to be.
I know I’m alone because it took a week before the cops found anyone who could claim me. And I know I’m married because the gorgeous man who came stalking into my hospital room tells me that I am.
His face is familiar. I have no reason not to believe him, especially when he admits that we were estranged leading up to that fateful night.
He had no idea why I was there, or what I was doing, but it doesn’t matter. My husband swears that he won’t leave my side during my recovery. That we can start over as we both heal.
He wants a second chance at having a wife. I won’t say no to Dallas being my husband… I just wish I remembered him. Dallas
Lucy Wright. My biggest regret. I would’ve given up anything for her, even my future as the head of the Order of the Owed. But when she rejected my proposal to protect me, I let her walk away.
She married another Owed because my father insisted on it and I… I couldn’t stop her. After that, it was easy for her to leave Harmony Heights. To leave me.
Five years later, I’m finally about to move on myself. I have an Offering all lined up ahead of my thirtieth birthday, plus a wedding to plan—and that’s when I get the call. Lucy has been hurt.
There’s been an accident. She needs me. Only… she doesn’t remember me. She doesn’t remember anything. The accident left her with a hole in her memory, and I’m ruthless enough to fill it. Because Lucy?
She’s my wife now, no wedding required.
