Chapter 26

“Sean? You okay?”

A huge smile sprang to Sean’s lips. “Em, that was amazing! So much passion! Wow. I can’t believe you gave up playing guitar. You have so much raw talent.”

Now Emerson was blushing again. But pleased, not embarrassed. “Thank you.”

“And your voice. It’s perfect. The right amount of emotion.” Sean lifted a hand and wiped at his eyes.

Emerson handed the guitar over, unable to face the fact he’d made Sean cry.

“That song,” Sean continued as he took Tally. “It meant something to you.”

“Yeah. I came out when I was in college. My mom and dad took it fine, so did my sister. But my brother had a hard time accepting me. I sort of latched onto that song to get me through some of the rougher patches.”

“Are you still on bad terms?”

“No. He got married about five years ago, and his wife helped us reconnect.”

“That’s good,” Sean said as he plucked a few random strings.