This Valentine’s Day, the only thing more heart-stopping than a kiss might just bemurder.

My name is Lottie Lemon, and I see dead people. Okay, so I rarely see dead people, mostly I see furry creatures of the dearly departed variety, who have come back from the other side to warn me of their previous owner’s impending doom.

Valentine’s Day is upon us, and Honey Hollow is gearing up for not one, but two weddings on what promises to be the most romantic day of the year. My sister Meg and Noah’s sister Sam have decided to tie the knot to their...

This Valentine’s Day, the only thing more heart-stopping than a kiss might just bemurder.

My name is Lottie Lemon, and I see dead people. Okay, so I rarely see dead people, mostly I see furry creatures of the dearly departed variety, who have come back from the other side to warn me of their previous owner’s impending doom.

Valentine’s Day is upon us, and Honey Hollow is gearing up for not one, but two weddings on what promises to be the most romantic day of the year. My sister Meg and Noah’s sister Sam have decided to tie the knot to their respective plus-ones. But when dark secrets begin to surface, we’re not up to our eyeballs in wedding cake, we’re knee-deep in bodies.

A double wedding is planned, but before the vows can be exchanged, a double homicide shakes the town to its core. Cupid’s arrow turns lethal, leaving a trail of suspicion and broken hearts in its wake.

As the blushing brides prepare for their big day, something ominous overshadows the event, and what should be a celebration of love quickly turns into a deadly game of survival.

With a killer lurking in plain sight, I’d better uncover the truth before “I do” becomes “You’re next.”

Noah not only has the double homicide to solve, but his mother turns into a project twice as complicated.

And Everett? Well, he uncovers a couple of dark secrets potent enough to rip the lid off two different relationships, leaving all of us reeling from the fallout.

Here’s hoping love conquers all—or at least survives the reception. Because in Honey Hollow, weddings come with more than just rings and romance… they come with a body count.