“You’ll live through this, and by tomorrow you’ll be wondering why you were so terrified. And you’ll be rich enough to move into a larger apartment.”
Trev was about to reply when Amanda and Clay left to let the guests in. He watched as people moved from one piece to another, trying to overhear what they were saying.
“It works better if you move around and meet your soon-to-be fans,” Zack told him with a wry grin, as he put his hand at the small of Trev’s back, urging him forward.
Two hours later, Trev was beginning to believe his dreams were coming true. He watched as Amanda put small Sold stickers on some placards by the various pieces, trying not to show how excited he was that someone really had bought them.
“Told you,” Zack whispered in his ear. “Tomorrow, you’ll be the talk of the art world. Or at least the Denver art world.”