Lightning in a Bottle“Guys! In the audience! Tonight! Guess who!”
The other four members of the New Regency, sprawled out in the back room in various stages of post-show exhaustion and exhilaration, mutually searched for objects to throw at their pint-sized drummer. Lee managed to summon up enough energy to telekinetically fling a pillow. Everyone else groaned.
Zak took this as a challenge to half-pixie enthusiasm. “You’re not gonna believe it! Guess!”
“Do we have to?” Ian had found the beer, popped one open, and appeared to be trying to drown himself in it. Ryan had draped herself across the floor, legs up on sofa-cushions. She looked as if she didn’t plan to move for a week; Lee had flopped into the rest of the sofa and was halfheartedly playing some strange sort of affectionate foot-
