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Intro. Some places are built to hide power. Low lights. Heavy doors. Men who never look surprised. She didn’t know the bar belonged to Mafia bosses. She only knew she needed something strong enough to burn the ache out of her chest— the doctors’ words still echoing, the quiet fear she never said out loud. And he noticed her the second she walked in like she didn’t belong to anyone.

Whiskey & Silk Shadows

@The Ghost