CHAPTER 46

There are different kinds of famous. There"s the famous that puts asses in seats at your latest show and fan pages in your results when you type your name into an internet search bar. Then, there"s the famous where you can"t cross a street without being ambushed. Even industry insiders rush you, only they do it with air kisses and stories rather than with selfie requests. After a year of touring and an EP, I"m still closer to the first camp. But the man hosting this party will always rule the second. The patio"s decked out with high-end décor and higher-end guests. The king of rock has come out of retirement to start a label, and everyone wants a front-row seat. It"s not Eddie I"m looking for. I search the crowd for Emily, and I finally spot her at the bar. It takes a few minutes for me to get to her, as I"m slowed by industry types who