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... to when they didn’t want to be seen.
Dim lighting. Private booths tucked into shadowed corners. A clientele that minded their own business because they all had secrets of their own. No cameras. No questions. Just expensive whiskey and the quiet hum of white noise that swallowed conversations whole.
Perfect.
I sat in the back corner booth, nursing a glass of scotch, waiting.
My phone buzzed.
Unknown: Five minutes out.
I pocketed it and took another ...
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