Chapter 4
Jordan walked into the café, and even though it was very busy by the front windows and outside picnic tables, the back area was laid back and quiet, perfect for him to work on his riffs. There was something about the café that drew him in, and he refused to acknowledge that it was Trevor.
As he walked to the counter, he spotted Trevor and his plus-one from last night. Had he known the guys better he would have said hi, but it was too awkward. He was in the mood to strum, so he figured he would check out the jukebox and play alone for a bit until his mind brought him the missing piece to his song. He was almost done with it, but it needed the clincher, the grab-you-by-the-balls part that drew the listener in and kept them humming and signing along long after the song ended. He c
