When Ben confesses he still wants to be friends on the eve of their best friends’ wedding, Maggie tells him to go back to his beautiful, new, poly-curious ingenue. Alone at the altar in the palace gardens, crying beneath the light of the full moon, she pulls a mysterious ring from her purse. Placing it on her wedding finger in an act of cosmic humor, her brain feels fuzzy, her eyes begin to dim. When she awakens, she not only stumbles upon a gruesome murder, but quickly realizes she is no longer at the same wedding. She isn’t even in the same century.