Chapter 12
ELEVEN
Jack sat
at the bar in the Moose Antler Tavern with a half-empty beer in his hands. The bar was a thick plank of oak with the bark still on parts of the edge, and what looked like a dozen coats of shellac on the surface. Every vertical surface in the ...
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