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Chapter Four: Lonely Bar:

Rebekkah and I came to Logan’s Bar. I let her go in first.

“After you,” I said. She walked into the bar quietly. I followed behind. The bar tender, Logan, looked up at us as he washed a glass.

“We’re closed!” he called. But then, he looked and saw me.

“Oh, Mickey, it’s you,” he said.

I raised an eyebrow at him. “I told you not to call me that.”

“Okay then, Michael.”

“Much better.”

Logan turned his attention next to me. Rebekkah hid behind me. Logan gave her a little smile.

“And who’s this little lady here?” he asked. Rebekkah hid further behind me. I glanced down at her.

“Oh, Becca, this is Logan. Logan, Becca.” The stripper peeked out behind me and gave a little wave.

“Hi,” she mumbled. Logan’s smile widened.

“Very rare that Michael here brings any pretty girls with him. Come, take a seat.” The girl and I quietly did so. Logan set the glass down on the counter.

“So, what can I get you, old pal?”

“The usual for me and a ginger ale for her.”

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