Bourbon and Pirates

~DONOVAN'S POV~

The pool hall smelled of whiskey and smoke, that particular Vegas brand of sin disguised as relaxation.

Neon signs buzzed overhead, casting blue and red glows across worn felt tables. The sound of balls cracking echoed, mingling with low hums of drunken laughter.

Leo sat at the corner booth, legs swinging as he munched on a mountain of fries and sipped apple juice from a plastic c