The next morning, Levi ordered room service for us all. I woke up to the smell of coffee, and made my way out to the suite’s kitchen.
“Good morning.”
“Morning.” I sat down in one of the chairs, yawning. Kennedy handed me a cup of coffee. “Thanks.” I added cream and sugar.
“So, we only have two more shows until the tour is done.” Kennedy took a bite of eggs. “What’s everybody going to do once they get done with the tour?”
“Sleep.” I took a sip of coffee. “So much sleep.”
“What about you, Levi?”
He swallowed a bite of toast, looking thoughtful. “I thought I might go volunteer back at the school. Or, maybe I should go back to school to be a teacher.”
“But…you’re the guitarist in a rock band.”
“No, yeah, I know.” He yawned. “I mean, I can’t do this forever. I know we haven’t talked abo
