Ren had been to more plays, performances and operas than most. The moment Alex turned as the music started again, she looked too and saw the Understudy.
She shook her head and furrowed her brow. “Something is wrong. Ivy’s understudy is on stage.”
something as small as Ivy needing an extra break, sore throat, but something in Ren knew better. “Wait a bit, see if she returns. If not, we need to find our friends.” She began to scan the audience, making note of where everyone was and if they looked concerned too.
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She shook her head and furrowed her brow. “Something is wrong. Ivy’s understudy is on stage.”
A fear began to gnaw at her. It could have been