The girl sat in front of him, shaking like a frightened rabbit. She was tiny, like a little bunny. He hadn't meant to wake her. Now this beautiful girl sat in front of him, trying to back farther into the wall behind her. He came home and she was there, sleeping in his spot. She probably had no idea, so he tried to let her sleep. ... Ian was homeless. He worked as a pianist at the local saloon and got a little extra cash to break up the fights. He slept under the stairs of the library, saving his money for the farm he'd always dreamed of. ... She didnt have a name. The orphanage had tried to name her, but she refused it. She didn't speak, not because she couldn't, she just wouldn't. ... Eon had no idea this tiny girl would have such a huge impact on him. This girl would be his world.