Ghostwriter

He built a career on my name being nowhere near my own songs. So I'm going to take the stage he stole and sing them back — live, with proof he can't edit.

I wrote every word this band ever sang. Every hook, every bridge, every line that put Honeytrap on the map. And I have never once been photographed doing it — because at nineteen I signed a publishing split I didn't understand, and Archer Reisling has spent a decade collecting the credit, the checks, and the applause for a genius that was always mine.

Now he's going public. A glossy spread, a coronation, a shiny new artist launching on my unreleased songs — and an invitation for me to perform at the party. Because nothing flatters a thief like the woman he robbed singing backup to her own life.

I'm going to say yes.

There's exactly one person alive who can prove what I made: Tatum Roane. The band's engineer. My ex. The man who recorded every late-night session I ever wrote it in — and who has kept the tapes for two years without once using them against me, or for me, or telling me they existed.

He knows my voice better than I know it myself. He always did. That's precisely why I left him.

Now I need him in the room one more time. At the board. With ninety-one dated demos and his hand on the fader.

He'll give me the proof. He just has to watch me stop hiding to use it — out loud, in the light, in front of everyone — which is the one thing that ever scared me more than losing him.

They think they're crowning a genius.

I'm going to hand him a microphone and let the whole room hear who wrote the song.

GHOSTWRITER is the third book in Touring for Revenge — standalone, one-sitting rockstar romances about a band of women who stop being managed and start getting even. Second-chance, being-truly-known, found family, and a guarded hero who has to risk everything and let her lead. Full HEA, no cliffhanger.