"Music becomes your friend if you don't have one, your lover if you just want it. Your anger, your grief, your joy, your pain. Your voice if you can't find the words."

LIBBY
When I found Killian, it reminded me of some lost prince and was just lying drunk in my yard. His face was like that of a god, and he acted just as arrogant. He refused to leave. Her imagination is sexy, glamorous and a little filthy - it pretty much knocks down my walls and I crave more and more.
It could be mine if I had the courage to do it. The problem is that the whole world wants him. How do I keep a rock star adored as an idol when everyone is crafting to take it from me?

KILLIAN
As a singer for one of the greatest rock bands in the world, I lived a dream life. But one fatal decision was enough to make it all fall to pieces.
Now everything is in ruins.
Then I met Liberty. Grumpy girl for you - but quite cute. Ah, dude. The truth is, if I just touch it, it becomes unconsciously hot, and I crave it much more than any of my fans screaming my name ever have.
The world is loudly demanding that I get back on stage, but I refuse to leave him. I need to figure out how to lure him out of his snail shell to stay with me.
Because since I met Libby, everything has changed. All.