Hold Love Tightly

Unlucky thirteen! Jenna thought. It was two years since she'd met him, eleven months since he'd vanished. Their marriage had lasted exactly thirteen months.

Together they'd been the music world's most beautiful–and explosive–couple. Since they'd parted, her career had skyrocketed. Her latest record was a solid-gold-headed-for-platinum hit. Jenna had everything now. But from the moment she walked into the house on Prout's Neck, seeking solace and escape on the rugged coast of Maine–From the moment she saw Brock standing there, an utterly changed man – she knew she would never have what she wanted until what had been so savagely broken had been mended and she was in his arms again.