Will

"I can't hear you, Chicago!" Zane yelled. "I said are you ready for some Adrenaline?"

The roar was deafening.

We'd sold out across the US and had to move to larger arenas, it was unreal.

And I'd missed it so damn much that I was having a hard time wiping the grin from my face, though part of that could be because of Ang.

She agreed to sing on some of our newer tracks.

And I'd coerced her by way of sex into performing a few of them with ...