Part Two: Man of My Heart

Jasmine Grey took off her signature white Stetson, ran a hand through the tumble of her auburn curls and gave a sigh of relief.

"Done for the night." She grinned at Gary Lockwood, her tour manager. "But it rocked, didn't it?"

Gary gave her a smile a mile wide. "It sure did. You were hotter than a pistol. Carson's gonna be real excited at the response you're getting."

"It's hard to believe a year ago I was still playing any club ...