Dominic’s mind swirls around in indecision, the turbulence of the plane doing nothing to curb the new headache he has developed. Completely reconstruct the album? That’s insane - not to mention tons of money and time spent to fix it up, but he can’t deny that that seems like the only possible option. Why was this his idea to toss in another artist when he’s already started his third album?
Dominic looks away from the window to where Carissa is sitting across from him. She’s asleep now, her face shadowed by the fluorescent light and the corner of her eye twitching as she dreams. He groans and lays his head back against the headrest.
This has become a fairly normal pattern of behavior for him. No matter how much he rests his eyes, no matter how long he tries to force himself to
