Blazing in the Blizzard as originally appeared in the Rock My World Anthology Joanna One person stands in the way of getting my promotion: Roger Kemp, Industrial November’s band manager. I’ve covered the band for nearly a decade, and our tête-à-têtes have been my favorite sport. When we get caught in a snowstorm together, that icy heart of his starts to melt by the fire of our cozy cabin. Roger The band I’ve built with blood, sweat, and tears is on the verge of collapse. A nosy music reporter sniffing around this mess is the last thing I need. Especially one as unbearably attractive and smart as Joanna Elliot because I can’t think when she’s near me. I didn’t notice her trailing me and begrudgingly have to accept her help when my car slides off the road in the snow. The relief of finding a nearby cabin rental for the night quickly evaporates when the receptionist says four cursed words: There’s only one bed.