After two solid weeks of waking up in Damen's bed, wrapped in Damen's arms, you'd think I'd have grown used to it by now. But nope. Not even close. Though I could get used to it. I'd like to get used to it.

But I've strayed so far from normal now, I'll never find my way back. And the truth is, I no longer want to.

Music is one of the highest art forms there is. It can define a life, change a life, or even safe a life, in just three short minutes.

I swear he's just so freaking smoldering, you have to see him." She shakes her head, annoyed that I can't join in on the fun. "He's like combustible!

Family dinner. Seven-thirty sharp. Tie optional. Straight-jacker required.

There are only two emotions. Love and fear.... Love and fear is all there is == Everything else is just an offshoot motivated by those two.

Each soul, each person, has to find their own way - learn their own lessons ... It's all those rough bits that make us stronger.