"I don't care. I hate the idea," Hannah argued with Shell as they sat in the recording studio, going over new songs for the day's recording session.
Garrett had left the day before, and Hannah had been in a foul mood since. They'd managed to look at a few houses together, but even thinking back to that experience wasn't making her happy.
Shell shook her head. "Bryson is the hottest thing going right now besides you. It would do you both good to record a duet together."
"The only duet I want to record is going to be with my husband, please understand that. I wrote this song for him, I can't sing this with someone else." Hannah hitched her chin up at a stubborn angle.
"Well, you learned the f*****g chin hitch from him, I'll give you that." Shell blew out a frustrated breath. "Do you want
