Chapter 15
Cooper checked his email, hoping to hear from his agent and sadly disappointed when there wasn’t a single word on his book. He had heard the publishing industry moved slowly, but this was pure torture. He shut out of his email, refusing to dwell on it, hoping no news meant good news, and opened his i********: account. He had a ton of new notifications. A lot for the pictures that made him famous—the ones where a monkey in Sri Lanka stole his camera right out of his hand and snapped a few pictures before he was able to get it back.
The pictures used to stir a desire inside him—make him want to jump on the next plane and discover something new and amazing that he knew a picture wouldn’t be able to capture as well as seeing it in person, but he would try anyway. Had to for his fo
