If I can keep Hush Notes leading guitarist, Nixon Winters, on the straight and narrow for the next six months, Ill finally get my own band to manage-assuming we dont kill each other first.
The egotistical, irritating rock star is fresh out of rehab, but its obvious his demons followed him home-and now Im sleeping down the hall.
Ive watched him self-destruct every summer, and with album deadlines and tour dates looming, I cant let it happen again.
My career is in his hands.
But tattoos cant cover every scar, and Im starting to see through his trademark, irresistible charm to the damage beneath.
Everyone wants the rock star.
Im falling for the man.
If he doesnt let me in, hell never break the cycle-And when these six months are up, I might be the one left broken.
Yongey Mingyur Rinpoche
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