A Glimpse of Regret

A nonchalant, enigmatic smile gently touched Camille's red lips as she stood in the dimly lit storage room of the Solstice Bar. "We will know for certain once we check."

She reached for a heavy iron crowbar resting against the damp brick wall. With practiced precision, she wedged the cold metal under the lid of the first massive wooden crate and pushed down with her weight. The thick wood splinte