He is the diplomat
Deacon is the voice of reason in the chaos of creativity. In a band full of huge personalities he knows just how to keep the peace. But that’s what he’s always done. From life at home with an absent mother and an older brother that always got into trouble, he had no choice but to grow up fast.
Everyone leans on Deacon because he’s been everyone’s true north. But who quiets his demons? And when he finds out that all may not be what it seems when a big label gets involved in music will they still have his back when their dream is at stake?
Love definitely wasn’t on the setlist.
Opening for their idols on their first tour, Oblivion is living the dream. Mostly. Frustrated at being shoved out of his mediator role by their new manager, Deacon McCoy loses himself in brutal workouts. He only comes up for air long enough to refuel—and to tease the deliciously cute chef who makes him crave a lot more than what she’s offering on her serving plate.
As the child of roadie parents, Harper Pruitt has heard every pickup line twice. To her, musicians are one step above the scraps on her cutting board. All she wants is to get enough experience to run her own catering company, but Deacon and his bottomless stomach are too tempting to resist. He’s far from the typical rock star and before long, she finds herself experimenting with him, inside and out of the kitchen.
Apron – and panties – optional.
When Harper sees that Deacon’s dream band with his best friends may be turning into a nightmare, she can’t walk away. Deacon’s so much more than just a peacemaker and the man behind the bass. But she has her own dreams to chase…even if she’s starting to think what she’s building with him might be the biggest one of all.