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LIAM “You look a little lonely tonight, handsome. Need some company?” What the f**k was I doing here? I shook my head, hoping to heaven that the barely dressed woman hovering over me would take the hint that I wasn't interested. I had come here to clear my head. The last thing I needed was some woman I didn't know was coming over to me. Thankfully, she took the hint, sashaying away and getting lost in the crowded bar. I wouldn't put it past her to make her way back to me. Women like this, they didn't stop until they got what they wanted. Too bad I wasn't in the market. I exhaled the knot of frustration in my chest, tightening my fingers around the whiskey glass. The bartender cleared his throat, a brow raised as he cleaned out a glass. “Want to hit the VIP section?” “No, thanks. Th

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