Is love blind? Does love deny the existence of wounds? Of scars? In the eyes of Chase Jones, these questions and more are all that ever stay within the storm that is his life. All else in its path either runs or faces its demise. To survive this path alone, he first had to accept the word as truth. Alone. Until his butterfly returned, rippling his sea with each flutter of her wings, stirring new hopes, dreams, and the dangerous possibility that the...