Watermark was the last place Trey thought he’d ever be again. He’d left this town years ago for L.A., throwing himself into the music career he always thought he’d wanted. But here he was, on the sidewalk in front of the now-vacant building that used to house Tracks. No band, no record deal, in the one place he thought he’d successfully run away from . . . but it felt like coming home.

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