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Chapter 49

He smiled and lay back on the bed.

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August

Twenty-two hours. It had been twenty-two hours since August had seen Doren if he counted the night after dinner when they’d slept alone. That was almost an entire day. Hell, that wasa day if one rounded up. He was going stir-crazy in his room. He’d read and reread Doren’s contract, then reread it again twice more after that. He was, in all laymen and professional terms, an expert on it. He could probably quote it by section if he had to. He’d memorized Doren’s song listing and studied the four album titles that the label had narrowed their decisions to. The only thing August had left to do was wallow in the fact that Doren hadn’t come for him.