Sorsha's P.O.V.
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By the time we reached the bar — which wasn't very far away, the girls had me feeling full of hope. Hopeful and giddy. Because they gushed on and on about how Cutter was going to be so happy. They said they'd never seen him look at anyone the way he looks at me. They said a lot of things and always followed up by saying they didn't know him well, but well enough to be sure.
They were wrong. Very wrong. But none of us knew that yet.
We walked into the bar from the back and no one noticed. Not really. I wasn't surprised though. Not with how drunk almost everyone was. It was pretty late into the night, so they'd been partying for a while now.
Unlike at the Salvation Knights' clubhouse, Shadow Rage's bar was not open to the public. At lea
