Fixing love is my business, but having love? Not a chance. Being a relationship counselor gives me very little hope that if these people can’t figure it out, I sure as heck can’t. So instead of working on my own love life, I help conflicted lovers, lost lovers, and crazy ex-lovers find love again. But finding love is like digging a see-through needle out of a haystack. And there’s a hiccup I’ve not run across before though. And my number one rule is about to be destroyed. I can just sense it. No dating clients. Period. But my latest customer is a mystery. He refuses to turn on his webcam during our sessions. He blames it on being famous. Something about him makes me want to know more. Lots more. I get my chance when he sends me a message after one of our sessions to fly out and meet him in Nashville. I can’t say no. The catch? He didn’t send the message. The silver lining? Going might be just what fixes my own future for good. Look out love… here I come.