Dedicated to Avylinn
//Like a depressed moth drawn to a wild flame, Chris hoped that flame would brighten his life, not burn him alive.// Chris Sinclair fades into a gray world after losing his mother to cancer. When forced to attend a concert as a last attempt to coax him out of his shell, he discovers that life might not be as bleak as he first thought. Dante Heron holds the audience between the tips of his fingers and the delicate bow, playing the violin as if every heart is his to command. However, something darker brews behind the façade, and Chris is determined to solve the enigma. When Chris is offered the job of traveling around Europe with the famous violinist, he surprises himself by accepting. With no idea what awaits him, he's thrown into a world where emotions rule and rules are bent. They're a perfectly dysfunctional match, but then there's always calm at the heart of the storm.
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OverigI've had wattpad for who knows how long. Just figured I'd share some of the stories that glued themselves into my mind over the years.
