A.F. Henley

Doren was born with a powerful gift -- a gift he's managed to use to put him well on his way to becoming a star. But there is more to that gift than just musical talent, and as careful as Doren is to hide that fact, there are some who know of the power behind the sound, and all the ways they could abuse it.<br><br>August's goal in life is simple: make an impact in the music industry. An opportunity to work as the personal assistant to Doren seems to be exactly the kind of break he needs to accomplish that goal.<br><br>But all too often in life, simple becomes just another complication, especially when there are people whose goal is even simpler: destroy and dominate.

The Gift

“Doren,” Anton spoke gravely, “we have a contract. We’ve given you everything you asked for, including this…” His lip curled in distaste and he thrust his thumb in August’s direction. “This bold thing. We’re working hard to try and make sure that at the end of the day you are the best that you can possibly be. Surely you can’t hold that against us, can you?”


August laughed out loud, surprising even himself. He got himself in check and spoke quietly. “Honestly, sir, I don’t think Doren is holding anything against you. To quote a wise man, this is just simple accounting.”


Hate fell into Anton’s eyes and hardened his mouth into a thin line. “Regardless of the tour or anything else, we’re going to need you to stay put until the weekend at the very least. There’s an appearance scheduled for Saturday and I must have you there. We can discuss the tour situation after that. We’ll have more information by then. Surely a couple of days of patience isn’t too much to ask?”


Chapter 16