Ember POV

No one wanted to hear Ember sing. Nobody would fawn all over her and scream her name and send her messages of love and support if she was just little ole Ember Kingsley. Laura was right when she said that the world loved Abigail because she was so much more than Ember. She was also right when she said the world would never love Ember just as she was. Hasn't the world proven that to her already? She’d been nothing until Abigail stepped onto the stage. And Ember would be nothing again if Abigail never came back.

Ember sipped her now cold tea and grimaced. She blinked at...