THE NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER Baseball shouldn't be a game of life and death... The summer that Chase Stern entered my life, I was seventeen. The daughter of a legend, the Yankees were my family, their stadium my home, their dugout my workplace. My focus was on the game. Chase...he started out a distraction. A distraction with sex appeal poured into every inch of his six foot frame. A distraction who played like a God yet partied like a Devil.
I tried to stay away. I couldn't. Then, the team started losing. Women started dying. And everything in my perfect world broke apart.