What happens when a star begins to fade?
Life isn't going my way lately. Record sales are plummeting and my inspiration is less than zero. At this point, I'd do anything to get my head on straight, even temporarily relocating to a small town.
What I didn't count on is the pretty paramedic named Kat next door who takes an instant dislike to me. Nor did I ever think I'd enjoy hanging out with her quirky, twelve-year-old daughter and a dog who doesn't believe the rules apply to him.
My new neighbor is strong, sexy, and unlike any woman I've ever met. I should stay away-and focus on reviving my career-but that's become impossible when I can't stop thinking about her.
Kat makes me want things I've never dreamed of before. She's tempting me to give up the spotlight, which is crazy since she's not asking me to stay and I know I can't.
So why does the thought of walking away make me feel more faded than ever?