Riley grew up in the Midwest, where Sunday mornings belonged to church, smiles came easy, and everyone pretended they had life figured out. But every town has its secrets. Years of gymnastics gave her a quiet confidence that couldn't be hidden, and once the hymns faded and the lights went down, she became someone the church ladies never quite imagined. Funny how the people who tell you how to live are usually the ones who never really did...Riley knows how to *enjoy* herself, literally and figuratively with her fingers.