Stella laughed. “We do a few trips to neighboring towns but this being a relatively small symphony it’s nothing amazing. Still, a step up from my last gig. And boy... would I love even one groupie. But nope... not that I know of, but then also I just started.”<br/><br/>“You seem to have such an exciting job, traveling and photo shoots and all that. I bet you have groupies and get fan mail.”<br/><br/>“Please, when your wife returns, please introduce us, I’d love to meet her!” Stella noticed that his expression always changed ever so slightly every time she mentioned her. Something was off there, she felt. Maybe they were fighting?