Chapter 34
It was Wednesday night and I still hadn’t come down off my high but I went to quartet rehearsal, anyway.
“Well, well, well,” John laughed, as I walked in the door. “The conquering cellist returns.”
Cheryl and Charlotte both applauded me.
I just shook my head as I set my cello case on the floor.
“Soooo. Tell us what happened,” Cheryl started. “We’ve decided we don’t need to rehearse tonight. We’ll do stuff we already know this weekend.”
“First, you’ve got to explain something to us.” He pulled a tabloid out of his case; it was opened to a photo of Wilson and me standing in front of the poster. Below was the blurb, Star of the evening, Christine Anthony, is escorted to the preview party by actor, Wilson Potter.
“The last time you were in a photo with him, you said you had j
