Where the fuck is Daisy?” I ask pacing the room. Evan is bringing Thirty Ought Six to see our show tonight. Their frontman...woman or whatever, Abby, has a record label and is interested in us. We need to be on point tonight. Add this on top of the fact that Chase still isn’t answering her phone and, yes, I’m a nervous goddamn wreck. After sobering Hunter up, we blew up her phone for hours. It went to voicemail every damn time making me more upset each time I heard her recorded greeting. I know in my gut the call was about Cam and not knowing what's wrong is killing me. This morning I gave Daisy an update so she would know to keep an ear to the ground for any news. Right after her meeting with the vendors, she was called into an emergency meeting with Jackson Reed, No Approval Needed’s manager; leaving her no time to do any digging or settle my nerves. So, while Henry accompanies Daisy to see what has crawled up Jackoff’s ass, the rest of us wait.
