The world knows me as Hayat Cutter. Yes, that Hayat Cutter.

Granddaughter to rock legend drummers Jesse Thornton and Devlin Cutter. They put a set of drumsticks in my hands the moment I could grip them.

I never planned on riding the coattails of their success. I’ll make my own.

And I did, as Havoc. My hidden, social media alter ego who has millions of followers.

I grew my brand and showed the world what I was capable of without dropping either of my famous grandfathers’ names. But the new band at my dad’s club doesn’t believe a girl can play the drums.

When they have to replace their drummer, I decide they need a little lesson in how girls are so much better than boys. At everything.

But especially at playing drums. What I didn’t plan on?Falling for the sweet golden retriever bass player.

Jamie turned into a Dom every time he touched me. Or the jerk guitarist who has turned glowering into an artform, but Sparks treats me like I’m the ultimate, precious treasure.

And I definitely didn’t plan on falling for the alpha-hole masked lead singer. Ky can make me weak with just a look.

But I did. I wanted them all.

And who’s to say I have to choose?. .