How is Drew Walter supposed to take care of three kids who are in his custody till they turn eighteen when he hates children? The answer has only one word, five letters. Grace.

They met on the Trivandrum Mail. They rediscovered love on the Trivandrum Mail. Fourteen years have passed - they have changed. But the Trivandrum Mail hasn't.

An aerialist and a lyrical genius meet one night, finding kindred spirits in each other. Though both lead completely different lives, but their desire to be needed by one another is strong . Through trial and error they make a home together, but it's hard to take a step away from the past when the future is just as shadowy. Will they both be strong enough to break free of it's clutches or return back to the start? -With my knees up to my mouth, I am perfectly round. I am watching him. My body hums with energy and yet my mind is sleepy. I have been lying here for what seems like an age, not wanting to move from my perfect position. From where he is sleeping before me like an Angel who let me, a mere mortal, into his heart. It is a blessing and a curse that he has my heart too. He will probably show me the best and the worst days of my life, and I him. But that's how it works right? This relationship thing.- BOOK TWO NOW OUT - The Blue Tide Pulling Us Under-