Egor is a shameless romantic, an unstoppable troublemaker, and a regular customer at the police department. For him, they’ve already prepared my father’s promotion to major. And me… In a month, I’m getting married to a decent, reliable man—what else does mom say?—it doesn’t matter what she says. Because Egor has already burst into my life and showed me that before our first crazy kiss, before our first hot night, I wasn’t living—I was just imitating. Only why is my wedding dress still hanging on the door of the wardrobe? And why am I signing the wedding invitations with my own hand?