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Chapter 47: Making Sweet Music

Days surrendered to nights. One by one by one. Before I knew it, a week was gone. Then a month. Snow turned to slush, eventually hydrating the Earth as it melted. Spring greeted the Yukon like a long-lost friend and, with it, the time for us to go back to work.

The label wanted a new album. In between searching for Anthony and Nash, and trying to keep Dex and Trish from killing each other, our time was spent in the studio.

My head bobbed along with the beat. "Power ballad vibes. I dig it."

Matteo beamed. "That’s what I was going for. Power ballad with just a touch of jazz." He held his thumb and forefinger together.

"Yeah, I’m not enjoying the lyrics, though." Bran frowned, glaring at the songwriter.

Kade perked up, his ears twitching like a bloodhound. "Did... anyone ask?"

"I’m just saying, it’s pretty clear what the song’s about, and it doesn’t give me the warm and fuzzies."

"Bran," I said, sucking my teeth. "Nobody cares about your fuzzies."