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“Really?” She scooped up her hair and tied it up again. “Sorry. Not a very good passenger.”

“It’s been a day.”

“Yeah.” She glanced at her phone. “Looks like some of the band has heard about my stupidity and the fire.”

“Texts?”

“Yeah. Even Jamie.”

“They’re worried about you.”

“I guess.” She shoved her phone back into her pocket without replying to anyone.

“You’re not going to tell them you’re okay?”

“They were just being kind.”

“I wish you’d quit with that shit. You’re not the new girl anymore. You’re part of us.”

“Yeah, we’ll see about that after today.”

“What were you doing there anyway?”

“I told you. I just wanted to play.” Impatience laced her tone. “Why is that so hard to believe?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Middle of the night seems like the perfect time to get your practice on.”

“It is, for me. I like the silence. It’s really not any big thing.” She jutted out her chin before shutting her eyes. “Or it wouldn’t have been if I hadn’t wigged the hell out and caused a chain reaction of chaos.”

“Why didn’t you come to me?”

“I did, genius. Remember? I showed up in your fancy lobby and nearly got tossed out as riff-raff before you came down.”

“Not then,” I said impatiently. “When you wanted to play.”

“Do you have a piano?”

“Actually, I do.”

She twisted to face me. “What?”

I shrugged. “Yeah. Just an old upright I found in a little music shop. They were going to throw it out. Seemed like a waste. Lindsey’s piano dude fixed it up and I put it in my music room.”

“Do you play?”

“Nah. Thought maybe you could play it one day.”

Her shock cleared the last of the fatigue from her eyes. “Me?”

“Sure.”

“Why would you buy it for me?”

“Why wouldn’t I?”

She tipped her head forward as if she couldn’t hold it up any longer. A few curls sprang free to flirt with her cheeks. “Not sure I deserve you, Cooper Dallas.”

I gave her a quick smile she couldn’t see with her head angled downward. “Sure you do. And now that I know you cook…”

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