Tyee Harris, Martin Santiago, and Oliver Bailey; three men closer than brothers, all tied by tragedy. Their bond was strong enough to pull each other out of the darkness. Now they only want one thing. Someone to call their own. Several years ago, Tyee Harris was living life to the fullest. men and women climbed in and out of his bed on a daily basis. It took one accident. One car crash to turn it upside down. With his looks destroyed and his voice gone, his life was over. Burying himself in work, the only bright spot of his day was having lunch in the park with Chris. Christopher Holloway once believed he’d won the brass ring. Evicted by his longtime boyfriend, he now finds himself out on the street with nowhere to go. Turning to his only friend and secret crush, Tyee, Chris finds an open door and an open heart. Through Chris Tyee finds his voice and what he wanted most. Chris.

Tyee Harris, Martin Santiago, and Oliver Bailey; three men closer than brothers, all tied by tragedy. Their bond was strong enough to pull each other out of the darkness. Now they only want one thing. Someone to call their own.The last time Oliver Bailey fell in love it nearly destroyed him. He couldn’t go down that road again. He knew Chris’s friend was trouble the moment he laid eyes on him. But Ollie couldn’t let go of the feeling that there was more to what he saw. After a night of passion, the man disappeared leaving only a note in his wake. Ollie should have been happy. So why couldn’t he get that outrageous twink out of his mind?Tanner knew his time with Byron was up. It was time to find another mark. Ollie was perfect. He was big, beautiful, and easy on the eyes. He hated what he did, but he knew no other way to live. He wanted a life where he could just be himself. Just plain old Tanner Clausen. But who would want him? Certainly not Oliver Bailey, no matter how he looked at him.

Tyee Harris, Martin Santiago, and Oliver Bailey; three men closer than brothers, all tied by tragedy. Their bond was strong enough to pull each other out of the darkness. Now they only wanted one thing. Someone to call their own. Martin Santiago, aka Monster, was in the right place at the right time. He could hear arguing, actually it was one man yelling and the other man crying. He’d planned on ignoring them. It wasn’t his business. But he couldn’t. He hated bullies. Even more than that he hated abusers. And it was apparent that the man shouting was a bully and an abuser. After routing the other man, Monster was stopped by the sight of a slender chocolate beauty lying on the ground. The man stared back at him in wonder. Martin shuddered as his heart skipped a beat, a flicker of hope sparked in his chest. Maybe, just maybe in helping this man he would find what he was looking for.

Byron had it all. Until he didn’t. Tall, dark, and handsome, he was at the top of his game, until arrogance and a hard fist brought him down. Bruised and beaten, he was given a lifeline in the form of a redheaded angel. If it hadn’t been for him, he wouldn’t know where he would be. It’d been a long hard fight, but he was back. He’d been reborn. He wasn’t the same man. He was different, he felt different. Byron was thankful, grateful even for what Lionel had done for him. He was alive and ready to face life again. He had just one problem, he was in love with a straight man. Lionel was a drag queen in name only. He worked with the girls but wasn’t one of them. When Byron had gotten hurt, he’d only planned to help him out until he got back on his feet. But there’d been a vulnerability about Byron that called to him, and Lionel began extending his stay. Now Byron was living with him full time and he couldn’t be happier. Except, when had Byron’s shoulders gotten so broad? Where his eyes always that brown? His lips that kissable? Lionel had never felt an attraction like this before. What was he to do? He was in love with his Byron.