The bar was situated in a sketchy area.
She knew.
The bar held the people she needed access to.
She knew.
The bar. The people. The plan. The beginning of another massacre.
The person behind it was still the same.
A rumour at best. A monster at worst.
Tahalia.
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Tales Of A Torn Heart
Mystery / ThrillerTahalia. A name whispered in the darkest of corners. A monster. A fairytale. A myth. Sometimes even legends needed to come true to finish what was started.
