Chapter Sixteen
Rémy
“Where was Gray after rehearsal?” Josh asked. I grunted noncommittally, not wanting to get Gray in trouble with Serge, who was walking on the other side of Josh. We were the last to leave the Dominion Performance Center, and our footsteps echoed in the grimy parking deck.
Normally I would have been one of the first to leave, but after Gray took off, I sat in my dressing room wondering what the hell I had done to scare him away. It was more than obvious that he was as attracted to me as I was to him. The difference was, I was tired of fighting a losing battle. Despite the professional situation we’d been handed, I knew there had to be a way to make something work between us.
“Tell him to email Peter for any notes he might need.” Serge said as he opened the trunk of
