I\'ve known every kind of pain.
And they\'ve already killed before....
But as our attraction burns bright, there are forces desperate to send us back into the darkness.
All it takes is one spark, and friendship catches flame.
Him.
Even worse, he makes me want the one thing I can\'t have.
Shouldn\'t be able to soothe my most ragged edges.
A man like Boden Cavanaugh shouldn\'t understand me.
The last thing I expected was Hollywood royalty to waltz into my gallery in a small town in the middle of nowhere and see me.
All I want now is the freedom that comes from making my art.
Of the soul.
Of the body.
Of the heart.
I\'ve known every kind of pain