Maisy said, as she listened to Kaid’s new song. She didn’t even know he was working on it, and to hear that it really was such a great song made her feel so much pride for her best friend. “Why am I doing all the writing when, clearly, you’ve got it handled?” she teased. Laughing, he said, “I got lucky with this one, and it only took me a year to actually put it all together.” “Well, it was a year well spent. It’s seriously great.” “You’re not just saying that?” he asked with a slight display of insecurity. “I wouldn’t just blow steam up your ass for no reason, Kaid. Plus, you know Harper, she doesn’t just like anything. She takes her job seriously, and if she likes it, you know the song is good.” “True, we spent a good amount of time in the studio the other day, working out all the details.” A small smile of fondness grew over his face, making Maisy wonder. She poked his shoulder, leaned down, and said, “Do you have something for Harper?”
