To keep my family from playing matchmaker at my evil twin’s televised wedding, I introduce West Quinn, the best man and my BFF, as my boyfriend. Hardly!

 

Worse, a chemical peel blisters my twin sister’s face, and I go from bridesmaid to stand-in bride.

 

What could go wrong?

 

Now, I’ve got to shack up with West to validate the boyfriend ruse, which skyrockets from awkward to Armeggeddon when wedding guests see me—as the bride—head into the best man’s suite.

 

But if I play this charade right, this televised circus with two four-legged rescue bridesmaids could get Pawfs, my doggie biscuit delicacies, on air for some much-needed PR. Skye, my wacky ex-stepmother, becomes my wingman. Or, wingmom.

 

West whisks me away on a moonlit beach stroll, and I realize my like for him is the other “L” word, something I can’t allow after a mysterious tragedy turned my sister evil.

 

In this high stakes game of twin swap, I could lose everything.