“Do you wanna jam, or something, when we get back?” Joe asked Mike. “I mean, there’s that awesome piano just sitting there with no one to play it.”
“You’re being silly again, Rosebud.” Josh chided softly, though his voice had a slight undertone of amusement as he tugged her towards the limo waiting outside. “Why would I go so far as to threaten my own fans not to hurt you, if I didn’t believe we could make things work?”



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