Rough blurb... Zander Reynolds was pretty much every girl’s wet dream. He was tall, dark, and oozed a sexiness that just made you want to remove your panties, but don’t ask me. I’m just his best friend, while now ex-best friend. The girl that he never took serious, until it was too late. I’m the girl that never fit in with his band, and I’m the same girl that lost him when they hit it big. Perdition. What kind of name is that for a band anyway? My names Kadence Parish. I’m the good girl in this story. The one that does no wrong. Yeah, that’s a lie too. When I lost Zander I went bad girl wrong. Word on the street says that he’s back on his old turf, looking for me. Word also has it then I’m done playing best friend and in no mood to rekindle something that was never there. For all I care Zander Reynolds can spend damnation in hell.