“You must be Redmond!” Harper burst through the door, one hand out, his energy immediately filling up the control room. “You just missed a hell of a show. What do you think, Vee?”
“I think it was perfect,” Venkat said, flicking his gaze over Harper’s shoulder. John emerged from the live room next and shot Venkat a smile that relaxed him slightly.
Red shook Harper’s hand but his upper lip curled. Venkat wasn’t sure about fae politics, but he was fairly sure wherever Harper and Robin were from, they weren’t on great terms with Red’s former home at the Summer Court. As if to prove the point, Robin waltzed right past Red to the sound board without giving him a second glance.
John, on the other hand, walked up to him and took his hand when Harper let it go. “Good to see you again, Red. Glad
