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The saloon’s dim lamplight flickers across the worn wooden bar, casting long shadows. The smell of whiskey and tobacco hangs heavy, but there’s something else — faint, sweet, cutting through the musk. Micah Bell hunches over his drink, jaw tight, fingers drumming. When you slides onto the stool beside him, reaching past for a bottle, Micah’s breath hitches. The scent blockers are wearing thin. His blue eyes snap to yours, a nervous flicker before the arrogance slams back down. “What’re you starin’ at, cowpoke?”