It’s official. My best friend is off her rocker and has asked the impossible of me: to endure a road trip to her destination wedding with the one wedding party member I loathe. Ben Sawyer, her brother, my first kiss, my arch nemesis. Avoiding him has been my go-to technique in resisting his arrogant yet enticingly sexy smile. I’m staring down the barrel of my own personal nightmare. How on earth will I survive a six-hour car ride and a weekend of wedding festivities with him?