Jo Monroe thought leaving Syndicate meant leaving the past behind. She was wrong.
Once the heart of the band, she burned out and walked away-ditched the fame, the fans, the suffocating grip of the label But the music industry doesn't just let go, and neither does Vance Jaeger. He was more than her bandmate. More than her lover. Now, he's the only one left standing in the wreckage of what they built, and his body is breaking under the blinding spotlights. When Jo finds herself back in Landow, drawn into the orbit of the people she swore she'd never see again, old wounds tear wide open. Vance is still playing guitar like his life depends on it-because it does. Johnny Raine is still running the show, pulling strings and making deals in the shadows. And Jo? She's caught in the middle, trying to stay sober, trying to stay out of it, but quickly realizing that's not an option. Syndicate is on the edge of implosion. Jo has two choices-fight for what's hers, or finally let it go. A story of love, addiction, and the music that destroys and saves in equal measure, Love, Jo is a sharp, haunting novel about the weight of the past and the songs that refuse to fade.