For one wild night, I gave the rockstar everything. Now he’s searching for me, and I’m right under his nose, working on his tour.
Oh, and I’m pregnant.
Secret number one: I ran away from home to work as a roadie on the rockstar’s tour. I’m all alone in the world, but trust me—it’s better this way.
Secret number two: when one night I find a dropped VIP pass, instead of handing it in, I do something bad. I use it to meet the man I’ve been crushing on for months. The older, wilder rockstar.
Secret number three: he doesn’t just smile with me and take a selfie. No—this man stares like he’s never seen anyone so fascinating. And when he takes me to his hotel suite for some private time, I go happily. Giddily. Haven’t I earned one reckless night?
The rockstar doesn’t know who I really am. Doesn’t realize that I’m working on his tour, unloading trucks at each venue and getting covered in grime. And when he starts dedicating songs to the beautiful stranger he met… he doesn’t know the biggest secret of all.
The baby growing in my belly.
