Chapter 30: Escape Plans
The studio session with Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, and Kendrick Lamar had lasted nearly all day. And by the time Skye finally got home to her mansion in Los Angeles— She was drained. Mentally. Physically. Emotionally. She tossed her keys onto the marble counter and kicked off her shoes with a groan. “One peaceful day,” she muttered. “That’s literally all I ask for.” Her phone buzzed immediately. Skye narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “See? The universe hates me.” She picked up the phone— Then blinked. Kanye West “…Oh boy.” She opened the message. Yo Skye. Need you on a track. Your energy different. Skye stared at the screen for a second. Then laughed tiredly. “Not another feature…” She typed back quickly anyway. I’ll try to make time for it. The second she hit send— She
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