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“You’re welcome. I hope it cheered him up.”
She leaned closer to us. “He’s on the transplant list. We’re praying for a miracle.”
I closed my eyes. I had no idea Daniel’s condition was so desperate. “I’ll pray for you too.”
Her gaze drifted to Luke. He shifted on his heels. I could tell he was uncomfortable. He shoved his hands in his front pockets. “Ditto,” he mumbled.
“Thank you, both. Thank you so much.”
“Is there something else I can do? Anything else?” I didn’t want to walk out of this room with a little boy fighting for his life and powerless to help.
Stacey gave me a grim smile. “This will be something he’ll never forget. Never.”
I pulled her into a hug. Music could heal people. It brought them together, and today it had brought Daniel and Stacy into my life, but there wasn’t enough music in the world to promise him he’d get his transplant in time.
“Take care,” I whispered in her ear.
I turned reluctantly, knowing there was another child in another room waiting to hear me sing.
I felt Luke’s hand on my shoulder. “You okay?”
“I wish there was something else we could do. It doesn’t seem like enough.”
“For the kid?”
We stopped in between rooms. A nurse walked past us. She kept stealing glances at Luke. I studied the funky artwork on the wall. Even with sadness around us, there was hope and light in the halls.
“Yes. I want to do something.”
“You made him smile. That’s something. What the mom said is right. He won’t forget today.”
“I think you had something to do with that too.” I grinned.
Luke looked away. “We have some more to see?”
I nodded. “The entire hallway. But you don’t have to. It’s okay if you need to leave. I understand.”
He shook his head. “No way. I’m just starting to learn these songs. And at least now I know if I get injured I have an alternate career.”
“And what’s that?”
“Lexi Wilde’s backup singer.”
I burst out laughing. “Okay, let’s pray you never get hurt.”
I tapped on the next door and we started our show all over again.
Luke walked me to the parking garage after we had visited every child on the floor. I promised Jake I’d meet him at the airport. There wasn’t much he could say in front of Luke, and he begrudgingly let me walk away. I wasn’t sure where we were headed. Drinks at his place again sounded perfect.
I hoped drinks was code for more mind-blowing sex.
“I can’t believe you got me to sing.” Luke puffed out his chest as if it restored some of his masculinity.
I laughed. “I think your voice is adorable.”
“Adorable?” he huffed. “There is nothing adorable about me.”
“Why? Because you’re a strong, domineering quarterback
