Patch slept on the floor by her chair. Her cell phone rang, jarring a grumble out of the dog. Luke's name appeared on the display. She hadn't seen that in weeks. He hadn't bothered her, had only ignored her. Maybe he was trying to reach Zander. He was holed up in the practice room, finishing up a...
Organized chaos. Dom just tried to stay out of their way. He, Slade, Liam, and Adam sat in chairs designated for the performance and watched the show come together like a well-oiled machine. The warmup band trooped off the stage. Irisa strode by him and stopped a member of the crew. From what he’...
After eight hours spent crunching numbers for a company that cared more about their bottom line than the welfare of their employees, she’d opened the bottle of her favorite red early and enjoyed a glass as she cooked. Tomato sauce simmered in a pot on top of the stove. Pasta boiled in water besid...
Noise from their altercation had pulled her away from a discussion about creating designs for a new all-woman rock band. When she'd heard the first crash, she'd thought someone had fallen. When she'd heard the shouts and scuffling and Luke and Owen snarling at each other, dread and worry had take...
Gemma stood alone, with her arms wrapped around her middle, watching Connor toss a tennis ball to Bear. Her chin tucked close to her chest, her huddled posture, and the uncertainty in her expression begged for comfort or reassurance. He knew exactly how she felt, facing the impending end of a car...