"YOU WERE FANTASTIC TODAY," Helene said when Susannah Wood came in.
"Super-good," BZ said. "Really key."
Susannah Wood lay down on Maria's bed. "Let's go into Vegas."
"It’s all planned." Helene did not look at BZ. "Sylvie Roth's over, and Cassie and Leona and—”
BZ stood up. "You go into Vegas."
"Don't you want to see Sylvie?"
"No."
"Don't you want to see Leona's last show?"
"No.”
The cords tightened on Helene's neck. "Exactly what do you want.”
Susannah Wood giggled. "I saw the charts today, Leona's single stopped at 85."
BZ looked at Helene. "Exactly nothing," he said pleasantly.
Maria dropped a tray of ice on the floor.