Bree sat down on her stool in the practice room and took a sip of her coffee, her eyes trained on the lyrics of the song they’d be going over next. It was a new one, something she’d written a few weeks ago and brought in for the rest of the band to collaborate on. She was really liking the way it was coming along. Every time they played the melody, they made a little more progress on getting the tune together. With some luck and determination, by the time they got ready to cut their new record, the song could be included. She thought it was going to be...