Sophie’s POV

No matter how much I heard it, it didn’t make the voice in my head go away. I blinked to make sure I didn’t hear wrong.

If I came to audition, then what other business does he want to talk about?

As I said, it was weird.

I settled calmly into the chair, there was no need for me not to hear him out. If he was going to be my way out then why the hell won’t I listen?

“Okay, Mr.…” I trailed off.

He seemed to get my drift because he offered his name right away, “Ronan, Ronan Saint Black.” He said.

My breath caught, even...