CHAPTER 38
‘Amantine...’ Peter held out his hand to me. ‘Listen to me, Amantine...’ His voice trembled. Touching his hand, my heart quickened. I nodded and smiled.
My smile died as soon as I saw the man behind Peter, heading towards us. Simon, Darkest Storm’s manager. I hoped he hadn’t sought us out just to make us another scene. He looked hostile, as if he was preparing for a fight, confident of winning it. Up to now, I was relieved we hadn’t met him, but apparently, we had no way out. The desolate expression on my face forced Peter to turn around.
‘What do you want?’ Peter’s tone was dry and annoyed. He was hoping to avoid him too.
‘I promised the guests that you would play some songs from the new album...’ Simon focused on Peter, ignoring me. What did it mean? That they, had to perf
