Starburst [antikvár]

Chapter OneEllen McKay eased her trim, size-six body behind the wheel of her aging blue Malibu Classic. She was ex-hausted from the audition she had just suffered through, and now that it was over, she feit limp, completely drained of ail émotion and energy. It was impossible to tell if Dave Winston had considered her a serious con-tender for the spot of backup singer in his group. He had remained stony, seated unmoving at the table in the audition room, throughout the lengthy tryouts. There was no way she could read an expression on his handsome face or detect a single response in his velvety brown eyes.She feit airound in the bottom of her tote bag for something to tie back her shoulder-length auburn hair. A rubber band did the trick, making her feel cooler in