Chapter 5: Round Four
Butterflies twirled and spun in Marcus’s stomach. He’d see Nate again today. The first time in four days. The last day. Or the first. Depending on how they counted.
He’d been good. He’d not called Nate again. He’d been summoned to various meetings and roundly scolded, but also reassured: they had a strategy. Audiences liked humanity in television personalities. Falling in love was a good s********e ideas were being thrown around. He wanted to know what Nate thought of a couple of them; he’d refused to make any decisions, any commitments, without asking.
He wanted to know what Nate would think of his suit. He glanced at himself in a window; he smiled, and made his way to the set. He wouldn’t be judging, but he’d be there; he’d also sit in on an untelevised portion o
