Melissa’s POVFlavian had a way of delivering information like he was telling a horror story, leaving his audience anxious and tense. He made dramatic pauses! I was almost jumping at his throat, I was anxious, my heart racing, mouth dry, and palms sweaty. I wanted him to deliver the information like a soccer announcer, talking nonstop without even pausing to breathe. But he enjoyed creating that suspense."Oh, Flavian, just tell me already!" I begged, and he laughed."Ah, I love telling you things." He had that confident smile on his face, full of perfect white teeth. "Mel, the bar went through a crisis about a year after opening. Apparently his daughter got sick, a lung infection that was hard to treat, Rafael spent a lot on the girl and neglected the bar. He almost went bankrupt, needed capital and found an investor. Someone who gave him the money but remained anonymous, it was like a personal loan that Rafael is still paying off, because it was a lot of money and these things have a
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