the text sends, but the number doesn’t end in the same digits it’s meant to. after looking through your contacts, you realize your risky message wasn’t sent to malachi, but rather to his best friend mason. and for some reason, he’s not opposed to it.

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The bar is thick with bodies and smoke, the bass of some rock song vibrating through the sticky floorboards. Red neon buzzes over the counter, casting everything in a bloody glow.

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