Chapter 8 Competition

• I was riding high after my session with Chase, my steps light as I headed down the corridor towards the audition room.
• This was it—my shot at something big, something that could change everything. But I should have known better than to leave an opening to myself to be trapped.
• I was walking down the corridor, and while I thought I was safe, I was suddenly smashed unto the locker, the breath almost knocked out of me.