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Evening Street

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Time 1h 54m

Reads 46
Votes 4
Parts 28
Time 1h 54m

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Emily thought Cassie's Bar was just another mundane job-dealing with the same jerks day in and day out. But one night, as she walked down Evening Street, an unfamiliar energy charged the air. Something followed her, worse than before.
Maple Street held their little flat, perched above a flower shop-a fresh start. Yet secrets lurked behind the door. Cassie, her girlfriend, harbored guilt, and Emily sensed it. As their lives entwined, they'd discover that Evening Street held more than city lights-it held mysteries, love, and danger.

Step into the shadows of Evening Street. Uncover secrets. Feel the pulse of the city. And remember: sometimes the darkest alleys lead to unexpected magic.

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