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sells more albums?”
    Jamie shakes his head, his gaze never waivers from Will’s face. “You still don’t get it. It’s about the fans. It’s about doing your best for them . They’ve paid for a ticket, traveled, maybe even given up work to come. We owe it to them to be on time, in tune, and give them a fucking good show. Which is what we do.” Jamie gestures to us, his band members. “Read your reviews, man, Rockplay sucks. If you can’t get it up outside a studio without all the technical help, well maybe you shouldn’t tour.”
    Will holds the mic up and lets it drop to the floor; the noise is ear-piercing, he shakes his head at Jamie and walks off stage. Jamie’s gaze comes to me.
    “Okay everyone, how about we all take a break?” I glance at Blair.
    He lets out a breath and takes off his saxophone. “I agree with Jamie. Can we dump Rockplay? There has to be someone else more professional we can tour with.”
    “The tickets have been sold, and we’re lucky we have a contract that says we are the top act, cause Will’s right, they are selling more albums than us.” Truth swears and I look at my band, one at a time. “We have to work together; it’s the only way.”
    “They’re all flash and no substance, Kat, they’re making us look bad,” says Blair disappointedly. I shake my head at him and he continues, “You’re letting your emotions get in the way of the truth.”
    I catch Jasmin as she turns her head in Judge’s direction, and he shrugs at her in return.
    “Rehearsals are over,” I announce as I too stalk off stage. The last thing I need is Judge reporting back to Dane that I’m standing up for Will.
    As I head for the back of the stage I’m accosted by one of the sound technicians, Tommy.
    “Kat! You guys sounded really good today.”
    “Thanks, Tommy, appreciate that.” I keep walking, wanting to get as far away from here as possible but he jogs up to me.
    “I couldn’t help but overhear what the others had to say, you know they are right, yeah? Rockplay isn’t nearly as good as you lot.”
    Great , now even the sound technicians have an opinion. “Thanks, Tommy. But we have a contract. It’s the way it goes,” I say continuing to walk away.
    “If there was a way to get out of the contract would you do it?” asks Tommy.
    “Right now, today? Yeah, in a heartbeat but that’s not going to happen.”
    “You never know,” replies Tommy with a smirk on his face.
    “Yeah, you never do,” I say as I leave the building.

Chapter 9
Dane
    I ’m underneath a car trying to figure out what's wrong with it. I find using my hands keeps my head occupied, well, normally it does but not today. I’m about to give up when I feel a sharp pain as someone kicks my boots.
    “Hey! I’m fucking working under here!” I yell.
    “Doesn’t sound like you’re working very fucking hard.”
    I roll out from under the car and see Jonas looking down at me.
    “Fuck you, Brother,” I grumble.
    “How about a drink instead? I’m buying.”
    I hold out my hand to him, and he helps me to my feet.
    “A drink sounds good. Just let me get cleaned up.”
    “Cool, meet you over there,” says Jonas as he walks toward the Clubhouse.
    I go to the back and soap up my hands to try and rid myself of the grease and oil. I pull my t-shirt up over my head and hear a gasp from behind me. I turn around to find a woman staring at me with her mouth open.
    “Can I help you?” I ask as I walk toward the lockers.
    “I left my car here to be fixed? It had a clunking noise that sounded wrong.”
    She’s nervous and licking her lips, but her eyes stare at my chest.
    “Office is at the front of the building, you shouldn’t be back here,” I say as I tug on a black t-shirt.
    “Sorry, no one was there. I rang the buzzer but after fifteen minutes I decided to find someone.” She looks up at me.
    “What’s your name?”
    “Candice Burrows,” she says a little breathlessly.
    “Ahh, yeah, yours was the red