The Mortal One (The Mortal One Series) - Plot & Excerpts
I’d dipped into my credit card yet again for some more shopping because boots weren’t an option. There was no point avoiding debt now since the credit card companies wouldn’t be able to find me. They could clear out my apartment and take my car, too. There was no way to go back for it, anyway. It was my first night bartending at Yankee Bar and I wanted to make sure my feet were up to it. Inside, the bar looked modest enough with wood paneled walls and frosted glass chandeliers hanging low to add ambience. A simple hostess stand was in front with a menu under a pane of glass. Tables were staggered throughout the room with red linens across them and blue napkins, obviously capitalizing on the American aspect of the place. Matt greeted me and showed me over to the bar. “We have just about every kind of alcohol you can imagine.” He showed me the back wall where all the bottles were done alphabetically rather than by type. This might get confusing, but I started to read all the labels, getting a sense for what was available.
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