To what lengths would you go to destroy yourself?

I can’t let anyone know about my past—not even my bandmates.

At eighteen years old I did something unforgivable, and it destroyed my family.

All I can stand to think about now is the next gig, the next f*ck, the next good time.

What I don’t expect is for a curvy events planner to turn my world upside down.

She’s passionate and sassy. A beautiful distraction. A moonlit goddess.

I know she just broke off her engagement, ending a decade-long relationship.

She’s hurt and vulnerable. I should leave her alone.

I should not yearn for her touch, her attention, or her love; yet I do.

I absolutely do not deserve her, but I need her… more than I’ve ever needed anyone.

Maybe being alone is the karma I deserve.

But maybe—just maybe—there’s a miracle waiting in the moonlight.