Ronan watches as the girl saunters into the casino. She looks breathtaking: her hair parted on the side, a deep slit in her long tight dress. He's been watching her for little more than a month, and he's never seen her go to a place like this. She looks over her shoulder, her eyes swirling like the sky before a storm, before she disappears inside. He knows he should wait outside, but the magnetic pull she has on him draws him in after her. He sits at the bar, still watching her intently
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