Chapter 32: Debt’s Due (Ryan POV)

I’m behind the bar at The Static, sweeping glass into a pile, the broom scraping loud against the sticky floor. It’s early Saturday morning, sun barely up, light creeping weak through the cracked blinds. My hands ache, knuckles stiff from gripping too tight, and my head’s pounding—last night’s gi...

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