Chapter Thirteen
Burning seared through Sydney’s arms. They’d played almost nonstop for hours. The party was in full swing and people had had enough alcohol that they were dancing like they would at a club. It gave her a rush of adrenaline like nothing else and propelled them all to keep playing.
It was nearing midnight and Sydney watched as couples paired off on the dance floor and in corners of the room. She wondered how many arrived as couples and how many jumped at the chance to be with someone for the night.
Hunter had no shortage of admirers as he played, but then again, so did Lance. She wasn’t immune to the whole falling-for-a-rock-star thing, but she liked knowing that she’d be the one kissing Hunter at midnight.
As if he read her mind, he turned and winked at her. Then he cal
