Some say I'm living a lie, but I'm finally living my truth.When I came out, I wasn't prepared for the blow back from people who are supposed to be supporters in the genre. I hadn't expected a parade, but I also hadn't expected a mob to attack. Everything is conspiring against me, trying to get me to skip the conference. When my books and banner get tossed by the guy I'm living with, I'm sure it's a sign.I pluck up some courage and show up at the conference anyway. I'm amazed by the kindness I find, but that doesn't save me from the drama llamas. Disaster happens, but will the problem turn out to be the best thing in my life?