“I was so sad when you broke up with him!” “I know, yeah, it was sad. But, you know, things happen. It’s a... learning curve.”
Joanna appeared at her arm and gently guided her away, towards the hotel.
When she reached the elegant, jasmine-scented lobby (marble, chandeliers, floral displays) she saw that the rest of the band were already in the bar.
But where was her brother? Maybe he’d been schmoozing the press somewhere else.
As she started to move towards the bar, she realised that everyone – concierge, receptionists, guests – was looking at her.
Nora was about to finally seize the opportunity to ask about her brother’s whereabouts
when Joanna beckoned over a man who was wearing a T-shirt with THE LABYRINTHS printed on it in a retro sci-fi movie font.
The guy was probably in his forties, with a greying beard and thinning hair, but he seemed intimidated by Nora’s presence.
He did a tiny bow when he shook Nora’s hand. “I’m Marcelo,” he said. “Thanks for agreeing to the interview.”
Nora noticed another man behind Marcelo – younger, with piercings, tattoos and a big smile – holding recording equipment.
“We’d reserved a quiet space in the bar,” Joanna said. “But there’s... people. I think we had better do this in Nora’s suite.”
“Great,” said Marcelo. “Great, great.” As they walked over to the lift, Nora glanced back at the bar and saw the other band members.
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