Chapter 41

###Chapter 470

SHAWN

Kamsi texted me at 7:42 in the morning.

So. Saturday. Yes or no.

I stared at it for five minutes. Then I put my phone face down on the workbench and went back to my guitar. The new string kept slipping. It was the third one I had broken this week. My hands weren't steady.

*So....

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