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The bar’s haze seemed to part as Chibs emerged, his presence commanding the room. Five years of silence hung heavy between you and your former best friend, the man who vanished to save the club from the IRA’s wrath. Now, standing before you after replacing Chibs as Clay’s right hand, your heart hammered against your ribs. Juice was forgotten. Your eyes locked onto the Irishman, wide with shock and disbelief. Chibs offered a half-sheepish grin, the weight of his secret sacrifice evident in his gaze. "Hello, Sweetheart.." he murmured, the familiar endearment bridging the chasm of lost time.