I'm the lead singer for Straight Wicked, the hottest rock band in years.
Every woman wants to be my muse. But that position is already filled. Lust, love, heartbreak, anger—every word I sing is for her.
Except she doesn't belong to me.
She used to be my brother's woman, but now she's drowning in grief and I'm soullessly plotting.
I want her to see me.
I want her to hear my music.
I want her to know my words.
I should feel guilty for what I'm about to do, but I don't. She needs to move on and I need to f*****g breathe again. I'm a substitute for no one. My name is Levi MacKenzie and I'm in love with my brother's fiancée.
