Lovᥱ, Tobᥲᥴᥴo, ᥲᥒd Gᥙᥒρoᥕdᥱr

Zib, a complex and enigmatic character, navigates the gritty underbelly of the prohibition era with a certain air of intrigue. His path intersects with that of a woman who embodies the paradoxes of the time: a beautiful and seemingly superficial "rich daddy's girl" who captivates him in ways he never anticipated. As they embark on an unconventional journey, their lives intertwine in unexpected ways, challenging their perceptions of love, loyalty, and the blurred boundaries between right and wrong.

In a world where the scent of tobacco lingers in the air and gunpowder sparks both danger and rebellion, Zib finds himself caught between his growing affection for this woman and the shadows of his own past. As their connection deepens, Zib becomes acutely aware that every love song he's ever wrote suddenly resonates with her presence.

⚠️LACKADAISY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. THE ONLY CHARACTER(S) IN THIS BOOK THAT BELONG TO ME, BUT TO TRACY J.BUTLER ARE THE READER AND ANY FRIEND/FAMILY MEMBER OF HERS. ⚠️