I woke up with no name, no past, and the feeling that something was following me. With nowhere else to go, I wander into a tiny coffee shop hoping someone can tell me where I am. They whisper. They stare. They avoid my questions. Worse! There are the shadows...dark, faceless figures that appear wherever I go. Figures no one else seems nearly as concerned about as they should be. The more I try to uncover who I am, the less anything makes sense. Everyone is hiding something. Especially Sawyer. The irritating, curly-haired boy who watches me like he knows exactly who I am... and exactly what happened to me.

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.