“Who are you?” The image in the mirror staring back at me feigns disinterest. Rock star? Recovering addict? Murderer? How can you explain to someone what it’s like not to care? Not about yourself or the person standing next to you. I’ve lost that, the ability to feel and show affection. I do, however, have a heart. Sometimes, when I chase the dragon, it thunders through my head like a drum, reminding me it still beats. It’s still there. Hollow. Empty. Wasted. My agent says I have one more shot. A single, solitary chance to stay in the music biz, but there is one massive problem. HER. This is a stand-alone book. It is a spin-off from the Ruining Series; however, you do not have to read the series to read Rhye's story.
“Who are you?” The image in the mirror staring back at me feigns disinterest. Rock star? Recovering addict? Murderer? How can you explain to someone what it’s like not to care? Not about yourself or the person standing next to you. I’ve lost that, the ability to feel and show affection. I do, however, have a heart. Sometimes, when I chase the dragon, it thunders through my head like a drum, reminding me it still beats. It’s still there. Hollow. Empty. Wasted. My agent says I have one more shot. A single, solitary chance to stay in the music biz, but there is one massive problem. HER. This is a stand-alone book. It is a spin-off from the Ruining Series; however, you do not have to read the series to read Rhye's story.
