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Chapter 7 - The Bar

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-29 21:12:44

When the trees finally gave way to small town, the tightness in my chest loosened. Streetlamps flickered. A gas station glowed lonely at the corner of a crossroad. Neon lights promised cheap motels and cheaper thrills.

And then - there it was. A neon sign, blazing red against the night: BAR.

The word throbbed like a heartbeat, each flicker daring me closer.

My wolf stirred, restless. "Go in. Go live."

I pulled into the gravel lot, my heart racing. Dozens of bikes gleamed under the lamplight, chrome fangs bared to the night. Cars crowded the edges, battered and dusty. My sedan looked out of place, too neat, too tame.

Maybe that was the point.

I killed the engine, pocketed the keys, and slipped out. Gravel crunched under my boots as I walked toward the entrance. The neon glow washed me in blood-red, painting me like some warning or promise.

When I pushed through the door, the bar swallowed me whole.

Heat, smoke, and music slammed into my body. The air was thick with beer and sweat, laye
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