Midnight Requiem

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Midnight Requiem

I. The Velvet Moon nightclub smelled of cigarette smoke and expensive perfume and the kind of desperation that only exists in cities built on dreams that never materialize. Vivian Cross stood behind the small stage and adjusted the microphone and watched the room fill up with men who looked like they had never heard a woman say no. She began to sing. Her voice was the kind of voice that made...

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