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Gage
As we entered the honky-tonk bar on the outskirts of town, it was obvious by Avery’s pinched expression that she was regretting her decision to come here with me. I was sure the sticky-floored establishment, where angry brawls were the norm, was not a business she would normally frequent.
She had lived in this area her entire life, but had probably never stepped foot in here. I only liked coming here for dinner because it was the type of place where I didn’t stand out or get any side-eyed glances. In fact, I wasn’t even the roughest looking dude in the place, but I would show them my ugly side if anyone dared to bother Avery.
I led her to a table for two in the corner and was surprised when she followed me. I didn’t want to give her any false hopes, so I remained silent about t
