Jo Monroe was never supposed to make it out alive.

A girl with calloused fingers and a six-string lifeline, she clawed her way to the top, drowning in neon lights and the bitter taste of fame. Until she drowned in something worse.

Addiction chewed her up and spat her out. Syndicate moved on. And Vance—Vance Jaeger, the boy who swore he’d burn the world for her—stayed behind, picking up the pieces she left in her wake.

Now, sober but shattered, Jo is back in Landow. She isn’t looking for redemption. She isn’t looking for forgiveness. She just wants to exist without her past snapping at her heels.

But the past doesn’t stay buried, and neither does love.

Between the industry that owns her, the bandmates who betrayed her, and the man who never really let her go, Jo is about to learn that some ghosts don’t haunt you. They hunt you.

And some loves don’t fade.