Chapters (40)
- Cover
- Serendipity
- Praise for Kris Bryant
- Bold Strokes Books Social Media
- Bold Strokes Books Newsletter Signup
- By the Author
- Acknowledgments
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-one
- Chapter Twenty-two
- Chapter Twenty-three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-five
- Chapter Twenty-six
- Chapter Twenty-seven
- Chapter Twenty-eight
- Epilogue—One Year Later
- About the Author
- Books Available From Bold Strokes Books
- BOLDSTROKESBOOKS.COM
“I can’t tell you how ready I am,” Bristol said. She’d stayed close to the tour bus the last few days, not really having a place to land. Once the concert was over and the bands said their good-byes, that was it.
“Do you want to do a farewell video? It might be a good idea to publicly thank everyone,” Dom said.
“That’s a brilliant idea, and yes. When and where do you think?”
Dom sized her up and looked around. “I mean, we can do it here right now. You look amazing, as always. It might seem more heartfelt, too, instead of onstage in the heat of the moment.”
“Good idea. Where should I sit?” Bristol was still made up from a live appearance on Hollywood Hills with Lauren Lucas, so there was nothing for her to do other than find a place on the bus with the best background. Dom would set up the ring light, since the lighting on the bus was either too bright or too dark.
“Over there. Get comfortable. I’ll set up.”
Dom pointed to the chair that was closest to the front of the bus. Bristol looked confused. “Is this the best location?”
“You’re on tour. On a bus. It’s perfect. Trust me.”
Bristol watched as Dom expertly arranged the tripod and light. She threw out suggestions for Bristol before they decided she should wing it. It would sound more organic coming straight from the heart and not from cue cards.