Liquid Defiance

Zara

The table went silent, someone’s shot glass hit the wood with a soft clink, and even the music from the speaker behind the bar suddenly felt too loud in the space because nobody was talking. I could feel every single eye at that table swing toward me, then toward him, then back to me again.

Vance didn't flinch, that was the worst part. He just sat there, elbow resting on the table, glass loos