Page 57 of Rockstar Next Door Neighbor

“The food is delicious,” Paige gushes, sneaking a crab cake. “Hunter was right about hiring you.”

“Thanks.” I adjust a display. “How are the auction items doing?”

“Really good! That private concert package from the Wild Band is getting tons of attention...”

My hand slips, nearly toppling a tower of glasses. Right. Luke and Emily arranged the auction package weeks ago before everything got complicated.

“Careful!” Emilysteadies the display. “Maybe take a break? You’ve been going non-stop all day.”

“I’m fine.”

“You’re not,” she says softly. “And that’s okay. But at least tell me what’s going on?”

I glance around, but everyone’s focused on their tasks. “I can’t... it’s too hard to explain.”

“And now isn’t the place—I understand.” She squeezes my arm. “But whatever’s happening, we’re here for you. Kendrick and I both.”

“I know.” I blink back sudden tears. “I just need to get through the next few weeks.”

“Well, hello, everyone!” A familiar voice makes my blood run cold.

Crystal Davidson glides in, her father right behind her. Of course, they’re here—it’s a major charity event, and the Davidsons never miss a chance to be seen supporting good causes.

“Lila!” Crystal air kisses near my cheek. “Everythinglooks fabulous! Doesn’t it, Daddy?”

“Impressive,” Marcus agrees, his sharp eyes taking in everything—including my reaction to their presence. “Though I’m surprised Luke isn’t here. Supporting local charities is important for public image.”

“The band has a guest appearance scheduled for tonight,” Emily cuts in smoothly as Kendrick gives a confirming nod.

“Yes, none of the band members could make it.” She glances at Crystal with a grimace. “Part of being involved with a famous rockstar.”

“The Wild Band donated an auction package...” Emily points out.

“Yes, we saw that in the program.” His smile doesn’t reach his eyes. “Crystal was just saying how wonderful it will be to have a celebrity in the family. I’m sure you’ll be seeing a lot more of her in the future.”

Emily shifts closer to me, protective. “Yes, we saw the announcement. We can’t wait.” Looping her arm with mine. I allow her and Kendrick to pull me away. “Excuse us, Lila needs to check on the main course.”

In the kitchen, I grip the counter until my knuckles turn white.

“Okay, spill,” Emily demands.

“What’s really going on with you and Luke?” Kendrick asks, crossing her arms. “Because that whole scene out there was weird as hell.”

“I can’t...” I take a shaky breath. “Not yet. Just... have a little faith?”

They study me for a long moment. “Fine. But whatever’s happening? Be careful. That Marcus guy gives me serious creeper vibes.” Emily says with a shudder.

As the night progresses, the hum of conversation fills the elegant banquet hall and ballroom, mingling with the clink of glasses and the soft strains of a live string quartet. It’s a perfect evening, every detail coming together exactly as I envisioned. The MAD charity gala is in full swing, and by all accounts, it’s a success.

Waitstaff in crisp black uniforms glide between tables, refilling glasses and serving plates from the carefully curated menu. My menu. It’s a thrill to see the dishes I painstakingly crafted being enjoyed by a room full of people, but there’s an ache that tugs at me with every passing moment.

I wish Luke were here.

I push the thought away as quickly as it comes. He’s busy with his own battles, and I’ve thrown myself into my work to keepfrom dwelling on the longing to be with him that consumes me.

“Lila!” a familiar deep voice calls, pulling me from my thoughts.

I turn to see Hunter Henson approaching, his wife, Rebel, by his side. Hunter is all polished charm in his tailored tux, and his confident smile is a perfect match for Rebel’s easygoing air. Her deep green gown flows around her, hugging her curves, and her dark hair is styled in waves that scream effortless glamour.

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