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PROLOGUE

Six Months Ago—Las Vegas

When Josh McInnes realised it was time to settle down and start a fa celebrity would do and called his er

“This better be iru over here”

Josh glanced at the clock and winced He hadn’t thought about the time in New York In hison end and a scowl on his face

“I want to get

There was silence for a beat

“Thanks for the offer, Josh, but you’re not my type”

“Not to you, fool, to a woman”

“Please tell as cliché? The world doesn't need another celebrity with a drive-through e license”

“You don't seriously think I'd do so that stupid?” There was no reply Josh frowned at the phone “No, dumbass, I’ve decided that it’s time to start a family, before I’m too old to play football with the kids”

“You’re only thirty-five” Mitch sounded fed up

“And by the ti out the kids, I’ll be older I don’t have ti for it to happen That’s why I’ I need you to find me a wife”

The line went dead

Josh’s lips pursed as he listened to the dial tone Then he hit redial

“Go to sleep,” Mitch said by way of hello “Or at least let s all day; I’y for whatever the hell this is”

Sleep? Josh scoffed at the phone It was barely one a started

“Did you hear me? I need you to find me a wife”

“Yeah, I heard Are you drunk? Why the hell would I find you a wife? Find your ooman”

“You’re h above the city, Josh watched lights flicker on the Vegas Strip

“Exactly I e your career Your life is your business”

“You’re also my best friend”