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Weston playing on that stage was like watching someone find religion.
And I understood.
I’d seen Campbell play thousands of times. All growing up, through his years before Cosmere, and then as a mega superstar. I’d known on some level that this was what he had been made for. That he had always known that music spoke to his soul.
But I hadn’t gotten it until I saw West transform on that stage. He shed all his other personas, all the ones that had held him back, and he became exactly what I’d seen in Campbell all those years. Despite all the nerves and misgivings, I could see him come alive.
“Wow,” I whispered.
“Yeah,” Blaire said from my side.
“This is the best I’ve ever seen them,” English agreed.
Anna English was Blaire’s publicist. But with the Cosmere publicist, Barbara
