After everything we’ve been through, it seems like I should be getting somewhere. I’m not. I’m stuck.

It’s been right at two years since the last time Amaryllis saw a live crowd in front of a stage, instead of a swarm of cars in a parking lot or drive-in theater. We were almost ready to jump back into a tour cycle to celebrate, and promote our first album without The Machine when the lockdowns hit—shuttering the whole world for over a year. It took a while, but the music community figured out to connect with our fans and lift everyone’s spirits, even if that was only for sixty or ninety minutes at a time.

Those gigs were fun, and they helped us all keep what we had left of our sanity during the pandemic; but… It wasn’t the same.

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about the woman who dropped her keys in our parking lot when the paparazzi ambushed me. The way her cheeks blushed when she realized she was still wearing her press badge. Why was she ashamed of her press badge? How the electricity shot through my body when our hands touched…

Everything about her has been on my mind since and I have no clue how to find her again.

MEET TRAVIS MILLER AND THE WOMAN WHO BRINGS THIS ROCK STAR TO HIS KNEES!

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