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Chapter 15: Brujeria

My keys jingled their way into the doorknob turning clockwise. With a push it gave way introducing me to room 25 at the Graceafè hotel. A hotel prioritizing full discretion over luxury. A hotel used by gangsters and rich men from high places for their darkest deepest acts and yet the hotel flies beneath the law enforcement.

My mind went back to the message from a buyer looking to purchase a bottle of absinthe which was illegal in the country.

The message read

GRACEAFÈ HOTEL ROOM NUMBER 15.

The day I came to the charming hotel at a corner of America nobody cared about. Just like the pack territories, it's own secret country.

The place that took me in when I had no where else to go. Cash got me my own room for Seven months.

All the blood stained clothes, peeled away from his body into a waste bin, the same waste bin the picture of Ox Ferry bar went. The board in front of him still full of multiple pictures.

A rope secured the bathrobe around him as he stared at the board full of pic
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