Chapter 6: The Shape of the Music

The first rehearsal was a disaster, and both of them knew it within the first ninety seconds. Meera had cleared the choreography notes Priya had left behind — a careful, methodical breakdown of lifts and turns designed for a partner Priya had trained with for two years, a specific body, specific timing, none of which had anything to do with the six-foot frame of a man who'd spent the last five ye...