Toby:
The night of Sophia's return to the stage was electric. As always, her presence was magnetic, even behind the curtains.
The venue was packed, the air buzzing with anticipation.
Sophia stood backstage, her confidence radiating like a beacon. She wore a sleek black outfit that accentuated her post-pregnancy glow, her hair styled in loose waves that framed her face. Wit and I stood beside her, our hands resting on her shoulders.
"You ready?" I asked, my voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in my chest.
"More than ready," she replied, her smile lighting up the room.
When we asked her to be our opener on tour, we never expected her to say yes. But with Weston's return, we wanted her to know that her career could continue in this industry and with our band.
When her name was
