A party… I couldn’t remember the last time I’d actually enjoyed myself at one of them, regardless who hosted it. Even Rebecca’s later parties just didn’t hit the mark. Perhaps since we were always fighting and quarrelling.
I’d been more than happy to hang up my party hat, but now I promised Quinn we were doing one, there was no way around it.
“Silver package… Play all night long for— Yikes.” My eyes widened at the price and I quickly thudded my laptop shut. A whole city of wannabe DJs charging exuberant prices and making outrageous requests like wanting a chunk of the profits or needing a wall to paint on.
No, thanks.
With a sigh, I pushed the laptop back and leaned back on the couch. I couldn’t do this, not on my own.
I stared at the phone laying on the coffee table. Maybe I should c
