Leonel stormed off, paying no heed to anything else.

Meanwhile, Alexis parked outside a cozy pub.

Sitting at the counter, she ordered a c@@ktail.

The young bartender whipped up her drink, flashing a shy smile before heading to the stage for a performance…

Alexis listened intently to the song, her beauty accentuated by the crystal lamp, her long curls catching the light.

Her gaze lingered on the young bartender.

From afar, Leonel observed quietly.

Rumor had it Alexis frequented this spot lately…

Was she sweet on the young lad?

going to

Alexis skipped the c@@ktail.

family friend’s kid and a psych whiz recently back from overseas,

doing shrink duty at

invited

“No stimulants, or

few sessions with Alexis a while

she’d pop in here to

she’d bounced

‘s BunnyBookery

the man

white shirt

still young at heart in

couple of tunes, Alexis

the bar counter, that blush c@@ktail sat,

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