Rion was at the end of his rope. He had been searching for what seemed like an eternity, and still he had not found what he needed. But isn't that how it goes? Once you decide to stop looking, the thing you need plops into your lap, like fate had it planned the whole time. But Rion didn't expect what fate had in store for him. He didn't count on her. From the second his eyes met hers, he could feel the pull. Although he tried to convince himself otherwise. Rebecca felt it too. Like a magnet, they had no control over where it took them. Little did Becca know that where it drew her would be a...