Fury Unleashed: The Awakening Alpha Nira (by Chloe Ramos) novel Chapter 351

Chapter 191 A Bar Encounter

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red clove and kept my voice be

tor’s nothing but à gedife, not worth all this angry.

the mom attention we give him, the bigger his ngn pets.

* better to prst art we he’s not even there

vitatio’s expression softened right away. She took my hand. “You’re absolutely right. A guy like him doesn’t deserye. sovond of our time.”

hen she turned to Desmond and added, “But since Nira said so, we’ll let it slide par Bothe sher again, you have my permission to rip his wolf spirit out on the spot”

You got it.” Desmond replied without hesitation.

now. Keep an eye on Victor, though

wasn’t that I was scared-I just didn’t want any drama before Natalie and I could take that paternity test

ter that evening. Desmond took me to a bar one of his friends had just opened.

place was dimly lit, and the bass from the speakers vibrated through the floor.

ira, grab a seat right here. I need to talk to my buddy for a sec.” Desmond nodded toward the guy behind the counter. “Order hatever you like-it’s on me, I’ll be back in a minute.”

d onto a barstool and glanced over the menu lined with inventive cocktail monikers, ultimately pointing out the Sapphire Surf

The bartender, a young guy with an easy smile, gave me a wink/”Solid choice!” He launched into a flashy routine, flipping bottles nd spinning shakers, drawing cheers from the folks nearby.

Watching him, I felt a sudden itch to try it myself. “Mind if I give it a shot?”

He raised an eyebrow, amused. “You know your way around a cocktail shaker?”

A little,” I said with a light shrug.

ecognizing me as a friend of his boss’ guest, he stepped aside without hesitation. “Be my guest.”

Rolling up my sleeves, I picked up the shaker with a familiar ease.

A woman seated nearby leaned toward her companion and murmured, “Oh wow… She’s not showy like a pro, but every move is so mooth and precise. Even the sound of the ice has a rhythm to it.”

know, right? She doesn’t even carry a wolf’s scent, but look how she commands the bar…”

Wait, is that… a twist on an Angel’s Kiss?” The bartender watched my steps with growing interest.

offered a slight smile as I added a final sprig of mint for garnish. The drink settled into a soft, dreamy lavender hue, the rim dusted

ith fine salt.

Try it,” I said, sliding the glass toward him.

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