In the era of pay phones, groupies, and party pills, there were three of us.

Strat. A rock god who walked on air.
Indy. A handsome musician smart enough to live through stardom.
Me, a girl with everything to lose and nothing she wanted to keep.

I loved them both.
They say three's a crowd.
Maybe I liked crowds...until the one thing I wanted to keep was stolen out of my arms.

I left that world, straightened up, went to law school.

I was fine until Indy walked back into my life to remind me of what I'd lost.

They say there's no time like the present, but when the past shows up with an invoice there's gonna be hell to pay.

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FOR NEW READERS: You can read this duet without reading any other Drazen books.

FOR LOYAL READERS: This is Margie Drazen's story. It's pretty shocking.

And by "pretty shocking" I mean it will color how you see the rest of the family.