Chapter 2Venkat
“You’re not still angry, Venkat?” Redmond asked with that stupid little smile he thought was sweet.
It made Venkat want to punch him. He was getting that urge more and more lately, and it was starting to freak him out a little. Venkat shook his head and looked out the window pointedly.
“Oh, come on, babe,” Red said, poking at his leg playfully. “I thought you would have forgotten all about it, after that incredible show Saturday. Really ended the tour with a bang.”
If Venkat had played better on Saturday than on Friday, it was only because he was excited about the idea of playing on a Rade album. And, okay, seeing them again. Meeting some of them, especially the larger-than-life Harper Smith, but also Wren, the wild and adorable drummer. Robin had been way kinder than V
