If you still want a tour, I’ll send a car to collect you in thirty minutes. That’ll give you time to tour the studios and still get back in plenty of time to rehearse.—Sterling

Annie took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She had to make a decision that was best for her. Since Bristol was either ignoring her message or busy with something else, she had to decide. Sounds good. Where should I wait?

I’ll drop you a pin. See you soon! I’m excited.

If Annie was being truthful, she was excited, too. She wasn’t going to sign anything until she had a manager, or at least her lawyer, to look over any contract. That gave her an idea. She composed a quick email to Dani and asked if the firm knew any reputable entertainment managers in the Denver area. She popped the last bite of her sandwich into her mouth and made her way to the location on her phone. She showed her pass to the security guards stationed out front as a limo pulled up smoothly next to her. Sterling poked her head out when the driver opened the door.

“Perfect timing. Get in.”

Annie slipped in and sat opposite Sterling, who looked fresh and sober even though she and her friends had polished off at least one bottle of champagne and a few rounds of shots last night before Annie excused herself. “How was the rest of your night?”

“Wonderful. Vegas is great. I try to get there as often as I can. Was that your first time?”

“Yes. I loved the venue. Gambling was fun, but I sucked at it.”

“It’s not for everybody. Did you like the VIP room? Vegas really takes care of Top Shelf Records. Something to think about,” Sterling said. She offered Annie a water from the compact refrigerator. Annie found her to be charming and sweet, a complete change from last night. She relaxed and gave Sterling her attention.

“We’re one of the largest record companies in the United States and have signed some of the biggest stars, but you already know that. We give our clients everything they could ever want. Signing you would be the biggest thing we’ve done all year. You would be supported with Top Shelf’s time and money. We have the best studios to record in, with some of the best producers.”

Annie held up her hand. “I know all about Top Shelf. You’ve been on my radar for a long time, ever since I picked up a guitar when I was twelve. You don’t need to impress me. I’m already impressed.”

Sterling leaned forward and touched Annie’s knee. “Then tell me what we need to do to sign you?”