Rachel POV
Outside Camelot Records
Hours of going over tapes made me feel numb to sound. I walked outside Camelot Records only to stand on the sidewalk staring around me at the world moving along while everything felt muffled. I had to resist the urge to check my ears for plugs.
I was so caught up in shaking off my sound shock, I didn't notice Tyler until his hand was already curled around my bicep. He tugged me against his chest and I screamed as if I were being murdered, startled and stunned by the strange sensation of someone grabbing at me.
"Rachel! It's just me."
Tyler shook me a little as he pulled us away from the safety of the recording studio. His sedan had pulled up to the curb; Adam waved at me from behind the wheel. I could tell from his expression he'd heard me shriekin
