Chapter 22
Jordan looked outside the window of his tour bus, wishing—s**t, I don’t know what I wish anymore.
He’d always wanted this: the open road, the music, fans. When he was first with Phoenix Rising it was all-night parties, the press hounding them for an exclusive. They were on the top of the world, but now he was back on the road and all he wanted was to be home.
His dad made it sound like it was the best thing in the world when he was touring. He used to talk about it a lot at dinners when he and Corey were growing up. His mom would smile and say it was fun at the time, but she always wanted a family and to settle down. Home is where his brother Corey is, home is where…shit, how could one guy change his world?
He was even changing it now for the good, being there for him. Being
