He occupied the very seat from which he had witnessed Rena being struck by the plummeting chandelier, still in a comatose state.

With closed eyes and joined palms, Waylen offered a moment of silent contemplation.

When his eyes reopened, there was ruthlessness in them.

He remained seated, a vigil held from night until dawn.

As daylight broke, Waylen placed a call to the music school’s principal.

“Mr.

Hudson, it’s Waylen.

Nelson Hudson was roused from sleep, his tone suddenly brightening “Hello, Waylen.

Though cordial, a pang of annoyance echoed within Nelson.

proceeded directly to his

school anniversary celebrations

have a rather unconventional

like my girlfriend to

Nelson hesitated.

tone held a

million dollars to sponsor the

time, there was no

His response was swift.

“It’s merely a performance.

to talk

Waylen’s smile deepened.

my girlfriend to

manage the stage

Nelson readily agreed.

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