Hunter nodded. He looked sheepish, as if he regretted letting that piece of information out of his mouth. “Yeah, I asked David to come and see the show. It was a sort of apology for being an i***t to you during the tech rehearsal — I was out of hand when I said what I said. I don’t know what came over me.”
“So, is this your official apology for being a complete arsehole, then?” I asked him. It was a joke, but my words held some meaning.
“Well yeah. Sorry.” Hunter said and, at that moment, I believed him. “Anyway, I wasn’t expecting David to offer you an audition then and there. I only wanted him to check out how talented you are, hoping that he would keep you in mind for future roles. But I’m so pleased he offered you the audition. You deserve it.”
I grinned at Hunter’s words. I couldn’
