CHAPTER 10
Brooke yawned hugely as she turned the big key in the choir room door, bringing rehearsal with all its lingering questions to a decisive close. “Yes, I can write a letter of recommendation,” she muttered under her breath. “Yes, we will be going to several competitions in the spring. Yes, spring break camp is happening this year. Yes, everyone still needs to audition for senior ensemble, even if they’re seniors.”
“Long day?” Nancy asked, popping out of her office.
“A bit,” Brooked replied. “We’re at that awkward part of the year when, although we’ve learned the notes, the students have to overcome inertia and work on the style and pay attention. They’ve got turkey making them sleepy and Christmas on the brain.”
“And the concert is next week.”
“And the concert is next week,”
