My eyes widened, and I promptly asked, "Which bar are you at?"
"The same one on Tancy Street, where we have been before. Are you coming?" Zara asked.
"Yes," I said, hung up, and got ready to head out.
When I got into the car, I hesitated. I feared going there and worsening the situation, given that I was not sure if Lyon had punched Jack or not be
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