Surrounded By Knight by A.N. Hennessy

Author:A.N. Hennessy [Hennessy, A.N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A.N. Hennessy
Published: 2015-11-22T05:00:00+00:00

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Listening to the Knight Raiders on my iPod didn’t even compare to how awesome they were in the flesh. On stage, live and in person, they brought it. And boy, they brought it hard. Reed could play the hell out of the drums, while Jace had a voice almost as deadly as Trevelin’s, not to mention both were kick ass with their guitars.

Bryson, however, he could pretty much do it all, but his rapping was what I found to be so entrancing. When I’d first heard him break out into a steady yet rockerish flow on my iPod, it caused my ears to go crazy, and he certainly didn’t disappoint tonight.

I loved how Trevelin flipped off the crowd before their set and had their fans scream along with him, “FUCK ‘EM ALL,” which was the name of their most popular song and the one this tour was named after. The packed arena loved it as well, and you could feel the energy and love the fans had for the band.

I also enjoyed the way Trevelin looked and interacted on some level with everyone in the arena. Scanning it with sparkling eyes as multi colored lights flashed back and forth across him, smoke spewing from the back of the stage and engulfing his feet, giving the set an eerie appeal while the enormous screen behind them played various scenes, one being of dragons.

But my favorite part of all was after the last song ended when he blew a kiss to the ecstatic crowd, his way of letting them all know his appreciation and the love he had for them. Ryker had told me that was his concert ritual and that he did it after every show, which to me seemed to fit perfectly with Trevelin’s flirty, bumptious attitude. I would bet that every woman in the arena felt like that flying kiss was meant specifically for them.

I was asked about the kiss we shared on stage, and my honest answer to Ryker was it was for the show. He only smiled, seeming to accept my answer.

I stood and watched Knight Raiders interacting with their fans. Reed was standing at the edge of the stage, throwing signed drumsticks into the crowd while Bryson and Jace threw guitar picks.

“Shows over,” Ryker said as he grabbed my hand and proceeded to walk me to the back exit.

“Ryker, wait.” I yanked my hand loose, motioning toward the stage. “I want to tell the boys how great they did.” If I wasn’t mistaken, I witnessed him frown.

“Okay, but I can’t walk out of here without you. The mob waiting outside will maul you to death.”

“I’ll be right back.”

I ran back just as Trevelin and the guys were coming off the stage. Trevelin’s head frantically whipped in every direction, but as soon as his eyes landed on me, he stopped. “Hey, you,” I said, nervously smiling at him.

“So, how’d we do, Kitten?” Reed bounced off the steps, throwing his big, sweaty arm around my shoulders. The smell that spewed from under his arm made me want to hurl.

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