I set my bag down hard enough that the sound echoed through the rehearsal room. My rather loud entrance was enough to make Adrian, the lead singer of the Vipers, narrow his gaze at me. Jake leaned against the drum sets with barely hidden amusement. “Good morning, Boss.” I ignored him, slamming the documents on the table. “As you all well know, I was recently hired to manage your band. I’d like us to work together without any… incidents if possible.” Sebastian raised his hand. Irritation sparked, but I gave him a tight smile. “Yes?” His lips curved into the faintest smirk. “How exactly do you plan on surviving four attractive men in one room every day?” Silence stretched for a second. Then Jake snorted. Adrian laughed under his breath. Mikey’s eyes narrowed. “I have a degree in business,” I said flatly. “Not a degree in stupidity.” Apparently, managing the most infamous rock band in the country was going to be nothing like I expected. They were arrogant. Infuriating. And far too attractive for my own good but I wasn’t hired to fall for them. I was hired to manage them. So why did it feel like the more time I spent with The Vipers, the harder it became to remember where professionalism ended… and temptation began? With everything on the line, there was no room for error.