Chapter 25Selene swayed on the stage. The lights were low. The room was packed. So much of the crowd was not here for the karaoke, but the photos. She had seen distinct proof of that as Matty had gotten on stage, in full gear and with a beard, and sung her heart out to Gloria Gaynor.
No one had batted an eye.
They were all scouring the images, trying to find a lost relative. Trying to find a lost piece of their family legacy. Trying to find something quaint and cute to hang in their office. The room was buzzing with activity, but it wasn’t for her.
It made stepping on stage and selecting “s****l Healing” from the list that much easier. Selene was bone sober when the music started to play. She remembered flashes of the last time, her mouth cut up from so much salt around her margarita gl
