Long Live Dead Reckless by Safari Spell

Author:Safari Spell [Spell, Safari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Calibre Creek Publishing
Published: 2016-07-19T05:00:00+00:00

20

When I drove up to The Journey the next night, my stomach was threatening revolution with every churn. I’d never heard a live band before, and a vampire one at that. I pretty much spent all night trying to figure out if I really believed him. I hadn’t decided yet.

I stepped out of the car wearing my tightest jeans, my kitten heel boots, and a violet-colored low-cut sweater. I almost ditched my boots considering our history together, but they did wonders for my butt. It was worth the risk. I just hoped no one but Sage would take much of an interest in me. As I locked eyes with a group of young guys loitering around outside the venue, I suddenly wish I had worn sweat pants and a hoodie. To avoid going by them, I stopped and looked around for Azalea. I invited her to the show for safety reasons. I didn’t tell her why I wanted company and thankfully, she didn’t ask. I saw her waving me over near her car, so I pushed through the massive crowd gathering around the entrance.

“There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” she said, wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a good squeeze. “Sage is going to fall off the stage when he sees you in those jeans! So, where is he? Is he supposed to get us in?”

I shook my head and got on my tiptoes.

“He just told me to call when I got here, but I don’t know how he would hear his phone with this noise!”

I couldn’t believe so many people were there to see them. The noise from inside the building was reverberating under us, but we finally made it to the entrance. The doorman was large and imposing; he had earrings everywhere on his face except his ears.

“Hi! I’m Talor. Sage from Dead Reckless invited us,” I said, smiling up at him.

The man studied me as if he was going to be given a test on my every feature. I was a little intimidated, but I stood up as tall as my heels would let me without tittering over. He looked on the clipboard in his hand. He pulled a strange-looking ink stamp from under the table and marked my hand. He ushered to Azalea.

“Is she with you?”

I nodded, so he stamped her hand, too – but hers was different from mine. Mine was so iridescent it looked like I didn’t have anything there. But the letters “LLDR” began to glow faintly after a few minutes. Everyone else that walked by had “PAID” in typical blue block letters. Weird. I wondered how many people got the shiny stamp. I figured maybe Sage said to give me a different stamp for backstage access. The doorman ushered for us to move along.

“They’re about to go on. Hurry. Stand on the far left side of the stage,” he said.

As soon as we got inside, the lights on the stage went low. I hurried over where the doorman told us to go.

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