From Lost Puppy to Lioness

und it in a new city, working a simple coffee shop job, and falling head-over-heels for a struggling musician na

e laughed to his friends. "Did she really fall for the struggling musician bit? So naive it hurt." My world

ired from my job, facing eviction, I even slept on a park bench, actively sabota

age guitar pick – something I' d saved for weeks to buy for his dreams – at his face. He just watched me break. Years later, he fou

just started. That night, Ava Monroe, the naive girl, vanished. Because a new Ava, one forg