old blood that never really washed away. It blurred the streetlights, softened th
g against the wet asphalt. He adjusted the cuffs of his coat,
ari
g that had already been lost. The bar had stood longer than most men in this city. Before Dom. B
tale smoke, and the kind of
since the ghosts he used to drink with stopped being memo
of those ghosts w
-
ngers drumming lightly against the countertop. He looked worse than t
-not from years, but from eve
already brac
he said, sliding ont
er chuckle, not looking up.
, wordlessly set another glass in front of Marco. Marco's fingers curled around it inst
ed him fo
n't the
s fixed on the counter like he
iet, raw. "You think I don't wake up every day
off. Marco noticed but didn't argue. Maybe he
" Dom said. "You still got
t a sharp, h
alms. He turned then, finally meeting Dom's gaze. There was something t
's gone,"
er because Marc
out all the fights they'd won together, all the battles they'd survived. And now, h
aid finally, surpr
"Sorry for what? For making me the man I
d respond, the
-
stepped inside like she
on, her dark hair pulled back into something effortlessly elegant. She w
n the bar
reath. "Well, well. The g
other side. She smelled like something expen
a mouth on
mock salute. "And you still
his temple. "What
the bartender. A glass of bourbon appeared in front o
nally, s
ok tire
uch humor in it. "You didn't come
glass down. "I came to remind yo
ou always did love y
" she said. "You built this empire with your
fingers tapping aga
u here to wa
her head, st
re because I want to know if you're
ickered tow
s it,"
red laugh, swirling wha
he muttered. "They don't hau
-
ox switch
melody drifted
he and Izzy sat in this very bar, years ago, before everything c
er fingers tapped once against her gla
member
about saying something
ssed before he co
e rest of her d
said, tossing a few bills on the c
h of
ut without l
d, staring a
en like," he said, his voice quieter
cause he did. More t
alling when Dom fina
bright and hollow, full of pro
ve felt in
he d
there, somethin
losing in-they were crac
t ready to a
, exhaling smoke i
he walked ba
of Rosario's, the ghosts stayed