Chapter 64 New Intel

Lily

The Rust Nail is exactly what it sounds like.

Sticky floors. Loud music. Bad lighting.

I order a drink I don’t plan on finishing and lean against the bar.

A guy next to me is already drunk.

Perfect.

“You new?” he slurs.

I smile slightly. “Just moved.”

He grins. “Picked a hell of a...

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