Chapter 39 You’d Never Know

*Ophelia*

I’ve called Mac Daddy three times since I received Lucy’s text message, but I haven’t heard from him. I’m currently rushing to the recording studio we’re working in. I don’t even understand what Lucy’s message means. What am I stealing exactly?

I made sure to shoot Asher a text to let him know I arrived, and that business came up, and I couldn’t call until later.

‘Understood. Go kick ass and take names.’

His confidence upped my desperation to get answers, and I burst into the studio to achieve that goal.

Mac Daddy, Lucy, and others on the team all jump in surprise.

“You weren’t answering my calls,” I state, walking towards my manager.

“We were in the middle of a meeting,” he replies, pulling out his phone and barely glancing down at it.

“And what’s that meeting?” I snap. The man we’re working with, David Letz, snaps his eyes onto me with shock. Lucy smirks in my direction, seemingly to challenge my opinion and anger. “Because we’re supposed to be here for MY album.”