After that failed spectacularly, RJ grew a beard, moved to a cheap apartment, and laid low to avoid the spotlight. Essentially, the story follows RJ, a musician who tried to make a go of a solo career after the popular boy band he was in aged out of the demographic. Since this doesn’t really follow the blurb, any summary I give is going to be spoilery, so this is your warning. So, while this was okay, it certainly wasn’t what I was hoping for when I read the blurb. I didn’t want the most upbeat, low angst, survival romance I’ve ever read. I wanted the neighbors to lovers romance, the passing of notes and the mistaken identity. This wasn’t bad, but I was looking forward to a playful, enemies to lovers-style, neighbors romance (as promised by the blurb), and that lasted for all of twentyish pages before it turned into a sugary sweet survival romance. Award Nominated Audiobooks By J.So, here’s the thing. I could bring old Jess back for just one day.
Surely I could spare that for a future rock legend.
God, she’d been so fun.Īnd now Quinn was here, built like a god and asking me to play. Yet sometimes… sometimes I missed that reckless girl. The new, improved version of myself represented stability and a roof overhead. She lived like there was no tomorrow… until tomorrow came calling and delivered her an ultimatum: repent or risk losing it all.Īnd so responsible Jess was born, the good girl who paid her rent and watered her plants and put others before herself. Hell, she’d already be in his lap by now. Jess of yore would’ve jumped at the chance.
What to do with a runaway rock star in my passenger seat? My king.īut I’m not that worshipful kid anymore, and I’m tired of walking a step behind. Well, that and being the youngest brother to a rock star.
Life after the kidnapping is all I’ve ever known. People ask if I’m screwed up after what happened, and I never know how to respond. While other kids were happily playing in the sandbox, I was hiding under press conference podiums listening to my parents beg for Jake’s safe return. Just six years old when my brother was snatched off the street, I grew up in the aftermath of tragedy.
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