Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 90:

Zeke, get in touch with your bandmates. Tonight, you’ll have the chance to play at Glamour Club,” Norah announced, a spark of excitement in her eyes. “Joanna’s right. I would like to see how your band performs.”

Zeke, caught off guard, felt a wave of anxiety. “What if we don’t live up to your expectations? Are you going back on your word?”

Norah gave him a cool look. “My word is my bond. You’ve proven yourself. If any of your bandmates don’t cut it, I’ll find a replacement.”

Zeke felt nervous. Even though he believed in his band, he wasn’t sure if Norah would be pleased. He hoped none of the members would fail the band.

Noticing his concern, Norah reassured him, “Don’t worry, I’m not that strict. After all, Rosy Secret started from scratch, with me playing a part in their different state.”

Zeke, heart racing, managed to muster, “Okay.”

As Zeke reached out to his band, Norah and Joanna approached the club’s performance manager. After hearing Norah’s request, the manager shook his head and said, “I’m afraid I can’t do it. Mr. Morris didn’t come today. The acts on stage are all set. Without his order, we can’t change it.”

Norah presented the VIP access Spencer had given her, swiftly gaining the manager’s cooperation.

“With this VIP access, consider it done. Just one song?” the manager asked.

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“Yes.”

“Alright. Let me know the timing, and I’ll set it up.”

You’re free to do whatever you like here. There’s no need to shell out any cash. It’s such a

Norah and Joanna return, Zeke got up and introduced them. “Miss Wilson, meet

Norah’s identity as Starbeam a secret

was tall and slender, decked out in leather attire. The three were visibly thrilled. For them, playing at Glamour Club had been

ready to hit the stage, but we didn’t bring all our instruments. Just got

nod and

had everything set up and led the group to the instrument room at the Glamour Club,

take the stage. Norah smiled encouragingly and said, “I

group exchanged determined glances,

escorted Norah to a prime viewing spot on

puzzled by their premature stage exit. They were scheduled to play until midnight, yet it was only nine.

backstage, Emerson’s expression turned grim. He turned

manager explained. “You’ll be back on after this band’s single

had a break

truth is, a VIP guest requested a special performance by

understood that this was about the guy strumming on

that, the manager left the

that same guy from before, but this time, he’s got three more with

check it out,”

messing around on her phone, uninterested in what was happening outside. Emerson and Coyle

started, belting out a recent hit tune. After the intro faded, the singer’s voice emerged: “Clouds are like the

their heads over the band’s sudden shift. But with

the audience’s positive reaction, Coyle and Emerson