Drawing Battle Lines

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Blaze: The tension in Tony’s hadn’t faded, even after Viper walked out the door. I felt it in the air—thick, heavy, an invisible weight pressing down on the bar. I knew people were watching, whispering. A Midnight Phantom walking in here, throwing threats like confetti? That wasn’t something the Savage Saviors were going to ignore. I was still vibrating with barely restrained fury, my knuckles white from how hard I was clenching my fists. My eyes stayed locked on the door, I was considering going after Viper and finishing what he started. I just wanted you rip that motherfucker apart. Kat exhaled and grabbed my arm, her fingers wrapping around my warm, tense muscles. “Blaze.” she whispered. My gaze snapped to her, wild and dark. “He’s gone," she chocked out. “For now,” I bit out, s

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