Christine Anthony is a cellist who wants nothing more than to play with a major symphony orchestra. Until then, she works in a clothing boutique and spends her weekends playing with a string quartet at a museum.<br><br>When a stylish, rich woman named Car Weldon asks Chris to deliver a purchase to her, Chris finds the world she knows thrown into a spin. Suddenly she’s doing things that would have scandalized her a few weeks previous. When Car takes her to St. Lucia on vacation, she meets new friends and a booking agent who offers her a job that changes her life.<br><br>And when she draws the attention of a well-known gossip columnist and a handsome TV actor, Chris suddenly has a fame she isn’t ready for. With the right choices, her cello could take her more places than she ever imagined ... but what must she leave behind?

All the Right Strings

I woke the next day, just in time to shower, don my black outfit, and kiss Car goodbye.


“Give me a call tomorrow morning,” she whispered.


“All right, Have a great day,” I said as I raced for my car. 5


I again drove to her house that Monday night as she’d requested. This time I didn’t have to buzz at the gate, nor ring the front doorbell. I now knew the code to open the gate and I parked my car in a spot behind the house and entered though the kitchen door. Judith was there. She smiled at me when I entered.


“Make her happy,” she warned me as she shook a wooden spoon at me, “or I’ll poison your food.”


“I live to make her happy,” I assured her.


“Good.” She handed me a plate of tiny quiches. Her voice softened. “Take these up with you.”


I saluted her and left. I walked out onto the terrace but Car wasn’t there. I could see she was in the bedroom, so I gave a soft knock and entered.


Chapter 12