I'm not who you think I am. Shane Hawthorne has it all. At least that's what the headlines say about me. I have millions of fans, a lot of awards, a lot of women and so much money that I don’t even know what to do with it. But behind all this you do not see the ruins that I have created. Memories and pain that I can't escape from, even when I pour them into music and turn them into gold. I tried to forget about it. Hide in booze and groupies. But nothing came of it. It hurt me and, worse, my group. This is the last thing I wanted, so now I'm cleaning up after myself... starting with Delaney Fraser. Gorgeous, smart, no-nonsense, and even a little sweet, Delaney is perfect for the "girl" role. When I'm with her, I don't need to pretend. It's like she sees right through me. And with her I can look into the future. But this is dangerous, because in reality Shane Hawthorne does not exist. He is a shield that hides my true self. The fraudster. A fugitive. Addict. A murderer. It’s impossible to love a lie, right?