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~Ayden~
I couldn’t perform from the minute I saw Mia enter the sound booth inside the studio. For the last two weeks, we’d been laying tracks and hitting our groove. Yet the moment she walks in, everything shuts down.
It’s not like it was the first time she heard us play. She’d seen us in Tucson, and considering we were here, I assumed she liked what she heard. The difference was, I didn’t know she was at that performance.
I’d lost my confidence.
Part of me wished I could go back in time to the version of myself before I met my ex. I was never as bold or crude as Bentley, but I wasn’t shy or reserved. I had fun. The old me would have added extra riffs when Mia walked in.
As the music faded, Andi spotted Mia. She waved at her boss and motioned her to sit in the chair beside the soun
