He's nothing like a prince charming... Callum Griffin is the heir to the Irish mob. He's ruthless, arrogant, and he wants to kill me. We both got off on the wrong foot when I lit a (tiny) fire in his house. Our families believe that a nuptial pact is the only way to prevent open warfare. I think I'll have to murder him in his sleep. It would be so much easier if Callum weren't so handsome. But I protect my heart in a double-locked box. Because even if I'm forced to marry her... I could never love a cruel prince.