“Please welcome, multi-platinum recording artist, and author of Bright Lights and Murderous Flights, Lynn Feoras!” The crowd erupted into applause as Lynn slowly sauntered on to the stage, waving as she ascended on to the platform. Her jet black stilettos carried her long legs to the podium. With Katie’s encouragement, she had opted to wear a sleek, V-neck white blouse with black slacks and a matching jacket. She prayed that the audience could not see her legs shaking. Her nerves eased when she locked eyes with Alexis who stood nearby.
“Good evening, Manhattan! It’s so wonderful to be here tonight.” Lynn’s hands came to rest on the podium, clutching the sides of the wooden stand. She focused on the audience, scanning the crowd and seeing a few familiar faces. She smiled when one of the fa
