Chapter 27

Nora's POV

The Blue Tile Bar, Houston – Friday night, late.

‎The bar is slammed.

‎Friday night, live band murdering Springsteen, tips flowing like tequila.

‎I'm in my element: shaking cocktails, flirting for extra twenties, laughing loud enough to drown the static.

‎Then the door opens a...

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