6. The Night Moves

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~ Savannah’s POV ~ “Thanks,” I say as I take the bottle of moonshine in my hand. This is probably not a good idea, but I’m kind of intrigued. I bring the bottle close to my mouth and take a little sip. At first, the drink tastes kind of bitter. But the aftertaste is actually sweet. It’s kind of nice and warm, but also a little too strong for me. I can’t help but cough as the alcohol burns through my throat. “Ugh!” I groan. The brothers erupt in laughter as I give the bottle back to them. “So, what are you studying in college?” Harlan receives the bottle and takes another sip. “Fine arts,” I say excitedly. “I’m always interested in art,” “That’s cool, do you wanna be an artist?” he says as he gives the bottle back to me. “Yeah, right, as if I have the option to do that,” I scoff a

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