Chapter Fifty-Seven
Lincoln
Once it got to six, I started wondering how Michaela’s dinner was going.
Until then, the afternoon had been unpacking, getting my car back, and a grocery trip.
Mike had actually volunteered his company before we headed to the Lindsey’s.
“Jake has been trying out new stuff since Christmas. Dylan and Jen returned on the 2nd and didn’t have a chance to leave before Jake roped him into helping.”
I chuckled. “When the muse moves…”
“It’s still casual, though, until it’s time to record. Then Bob cracks the whip.”
As I’d discovered during my stint helping them finish the album last year. “I had nothing else to do tonight besides eat, so it’s cool.”
Mike laughed. “You’ll definitely get fed regardless.” He hummed a few bars of an ‘80s song on the radio. “Now I’ve
