The guests at the wedding were scrambling from their chairs. He was here. The hated one - the feared one. Rhysand. The bride made a deal with him during a desperate time in her life. She would give him one week every single month. He wanted her to hold up her end of the bargain. Right now. He kidnapped straight off the aisle and whisked her back to his palace where she realized there was more to the bargain than he had let on. He knew something that she didn’t. That her soon to be husband was the one that was trapping her and holding her captive.