Sitting in Cletus’s office, Keyon stopped listening to his mentor ten minutes ago. He glanced at his watch. It was five in the evening, and his mind was back on Huck. They hadn’t talked in two days. The last time he’d spoken to Huck, he’d told the singer about his childhood. After that, Keyon felt more exposed than he’d ever felt in his life.

Pulling out his phone, he stared at the screen. Yeah, no. Nothing. That itch to see Huck needed to be scratched.

To combat ...