Chapter 80 A Song For The Night

• The bar was lively but intimate, patrons laughing and cheering for each other between songs. Darren ordered a couple of drinks, then, turned his full attention to her. “Tonight, Nina, it’s your stage. No pressure. Just you… and I listening.”
• She laughed softly, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. “You really plan everything, don’t you?”
• “Every detail,” he admitted, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “But this one… this is just for you.”