The chime let off a high-pitched shrill, breaking up the sounds of the music coming from the stage. A few listeners turned to glare at Will Matthews. He shrugged unapologetically. It wasn"t as if his ringing phone during the performance had made things any worse.
The drummer was a beat behind the keyboardist. The guitarist"s E-string was out of tune. The vocalist had mixed up the words of the popular song that they were butchering.
Will was sure his ringing phone couldn"t possibly make the cacophony of sounds any worse. Still, he put silenced the device. Though he knew that wouldn"t stop the person on the other end of the phone from reaching out to him.
He was right.
Barely a second later and the phone was vibrating on the dining table. The light from the face of the phone flashed an a
