Bad-boy-turned-straight-edge frontman, Dax Nakamura, would prefer the skeletons in his closet to stay there, thank you very much. But not giving interviews didn't stop the press from writing about one of metal's biggest bands--or its lead vocalist. With their new album about to drop, Dax is finally ready to address the rumors that have plagued Final Revelations for the past eight years. And the only person he trusts to write it is the same person who broke his heart three summers ago.

Sloane Donavan knew she wanted to write about music since the first time she posted a MySpace blog for her neighbor's garage band. A journalism degree, a failed internship, and countless backstage passes later, Sloane still hasn't secured the dream job she left her dream man behind for. So when Dax shows back up with a career-making opportunity--exclusive insight into him, his band, and the chance to craft the narrative of one of the scene's most revered bands--Sloane agrees, with one stipulation: No one can know they're exes. As they dive into Dax's past, Sloane quickly realizes their history isn't the only thing he's hiding, and Sloane has a choice to make. The article Dax wants and the salacious tell-all Sloane's editor expects are two completely different stories. This is the big break she's been waiting for, but it comes with a price: the chance to rewrite the ending with her first and only love.