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Whiskey & Power Plays

Author: Zai
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-22 03:59:44
Anna's POV

I stared at the converted warehouse before me, its industrial façade illuminated by flickering electric blue neon lights. This was definitely not the upscale venue I had expected Samuel Griffin to choose.

"A pool hall?" I asked, unable to keep the surprise from my voice as I adjusted my blazer - suddenly acutely aware of how out of place my attire would be inside.

Samuel flashed me that insufferable smirk of his. "Disappointed? I thought corporate sharks in stilettos liked to slum it occasionally."

I ignored his bait and followed him through the heavy metal door. The moment we entered, my senses were assaulted by the cacophony of rock music blaring from speakers, the sharp crack of pool balls colliding, and the distinctive smell of beer, leather, and motor oil.

The space was a strange juxtaposition of elements -vintage motorcycles displayed like museum pieces between pool tables, while the industrial ceiling remained exposed, with iron rafters from which hung vario
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