What do you do when your boyfriend of five years is sleeping with your best friend and you’re in a dead-end job, breaking your back for mere pennies? I’ll tell you what I did. I did the one thing I’ve been dreading for the last thirteen years, I finally went home. I needed to get back on my feet and I needed my Grams. As much as I wanted to pretend life was working for me, it wasn’t. <br> <br>The problem with home though is that everywhere I turn, her ghosts were haunting me. <br>Crazy, crazy, crazy, just like her, just like my momma. <br>I wanted to pretend that crazy didn't exist, but it was all around me, trying to do its best to pull me under. <br> <br>There’s one problem with that, Keenan Rys. He’s determined not to let it. And I’m determined to keep him away.