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“I just had a three-episode role in the police drama Deep Blue,” Heidi says.

“Lucky them,” I reply.

“We’re gonna head back to our place,” Adam says, the tone in his words letting me know the party will continue later on tonight. “Meet you back there?”

“Yeah, for sure.” Grinning, I nod.

Adam Coleman is a movie star. He’s starred in some big-budget movies, and one night he was throwing a party, looking for someone to DJ it. A couple people in the business that we mutually know threw out my name, so he called and asked if I wanted the gig. The rest, as they say, is history.

He’s become as close to me as my band. Most likely because we’re on the same wavelength. He’s a few years older than me, but he’s all about the party. I was instantly drawn to the guy. And it helps that he always—always—has women flocking to him. I think his manager has a list of current and potential stars to keep around him, and I’m not joking about that.

At first, I thought it was a little weird because Peter, our manager, would never in a million years do that for me. But after the second weekend seeing the kind of hotties Adam rolls with … Yeah. It’s amazing. If I don’t already have a girl lined up for the weekend, I know I can rely on Adam to help me out in that area.

Okay, okay, that sounded really bad. Look, I don’t mean to sound so misogynistic, but you can’t blame me. I’m going on nineteen, and I’m in the Kings of Karmichael. The hottest band in the world. I’m a King. You tell me another guy my age who isn’t going to take advantage of parties, drinks readily available, and girls throwing themselves at him. EJ doesn’t count.

I’m the King of Bad, and hell yeah, I love my life.

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