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When he finished, the silence was louder than the music. Elias was breathing hard, his fingers stinging.

Elias didn’t want to be there. He held a cello case like it was a casket. It belonged to his grandfather—a man who played with such ferocity that he’d once snapped a bow during a concerto and kept going with his bare hands. we buy instruments

"It’s worth ten thousand," she said flatly. "But I’m not buying it." Elias blinked. "What? Why?" When he finished, the silence was louder than the music