The last person I expect to see—or help?
Reign Royal.

The sexy-as-sin rockstar I had one wild night with after my cousin’s wedding.
The guy whose hoodie I wore until the scent of his cologne faded.
The one I haven’t seen since.

Until now.

He can’t be here. But the panic in his eyes screams help, and—begrudgingly—I do.

Turns out he’s running from fans, his label, and the grief from the accident that killed his entire band.
I should care, but I don’t.

Of course, Karma—being the petty bitch she is—throws me a curveball.

Not only does he not recognize me, but my boss shows up, starts screaming, so I do what I should’ve done months ago—flip her the bird and leave.

Stupidly, Reign now has the keys to my family’s cabin.
Where he can hide and write his album.

Except there’s one huge problem…
He doesn’t know about the little girl with his eyes in the backseat.
Neither does my family.

But with no choice—I’ve got no job, no plan and need help from the place I wasn’t ready to face—Redding Cove.

And once he heals, he’ll break out.
Leaving me behind to pick up the pieces not only my heart but hers…

Right?