Nova was standing in the hallway warming up her voice to go on stage when Liam stepped up adjusting his tie.

"I guess you were right. This may actually work out." He looked around the backstage area with a smug look of satisfaction. "Our friends are all here. They are set up in the skybox ready to watch your big performance. I expect you to be there to greet them by the end of the show."

"Uh-huh. I'll be ready. I have work to do after I sing. I'll be there like we agreed when I'm finished." Nova turned her head with a roll of her eyes as she fluffed...