I didn't expect to be kidnapped by my ex-boyfriend, but here we are flying through space at warp speed and my heart's trying not to get involved. This is a disaster.
One minute, I'm working security at a festival, trying to avoid my rock star ex, Kael. The next, I wake up on his spaceship, halfway to a tour stop light-years away.
Kael says it wasn't planned. It was supposedly just an "impulsive decision." Sure, kidnapping me sounds super casual. But he's always been larger than life and I've always been the one with my feet firmly on the ground.
Now, I'm stuck navigating his glittering world of screaming fans, backstage chaos, and late-night songwriting sessions. It's dangerously easy to remember why I fell for him in the first place. But loving Kael means risking everything. My carefully built life, my sanity and my heart, which he shattered the first time around.
He swears this time is different. That he's different. And when he sings a song inspired by me to an entire galaxy, it's hard not to believe him.
But is this just another encore performance or are we finally writing our love song?