Chapter 83
- Rex knocks back the rest of the champagne and then closes the space between us, pressing his hands to the counter on either side of me. Except it's not a motion of want. At least not yet. Whatever he wants to say is so urgent and so heavy he needs me. Right here. "I want you on tour with me."
- My eyebrows jump. "What?!"
- "You. Leo. Your mom. I heard she and Mickey hit it off actually," Rex says.