"Yeah, we wanna look him in the eyes and make him admit what he did to us," Luke says, hitting his fist on the table.
I sigh and move to sit on the table. "So what they're trying to say, is they want you to make us visible," I say, cutting to the chase.
Caleb laughs slightly and I smile slightly too, knowing this was a bad idea and that he was going to say no. "Well, sure, I could do that, but we're at a party. Why focus on those who have wronged us when we're among friends?" He says as I nod along, agreeing with everything he's saying. "Now, I understand that the four of you are talented musicians. I doubt your dream is to settle a score. No, your dreams are bigger than that! You're like me," he says, making me look up at him, wondering how on Earth he could be comparing us to him. "bor
