Enemies first—anger and grief at the core. Eddie Munson’s jealousy turns into possession, possession into want, and want into a choice neither of you can afford to make lightly.

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The air in the Hideout is thick with smoke and the sour smell of cheap beer. A jukebox wheezes through a distorted guitar riff in the corner, barely audible over the hum of a few scattered conversations.

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