As Hannah listened to the amount of opinions being thrown out, she had to shake her head. This experience was making her very glad that she was a solo artist. The guys were knee-deep in a discussion about whether the song they had just spent over four hours recording was going to work or not, and there were four very different opinions. "What do you think, Hannah?" the sound engineer asked, obviously sick of hearing the guys go back and forth. He wore an exasperated look on his face. "Ohhh, no, no, no." She shook her head, looking up from her phone, where she had been texting with Shell. They were working on getting their friendship back on track. "I'm not getting in the middle of this." "You're a fan, aren't you? You were one before you met and married Garrett, what do you think?" She

