Blood and Bourbon

Publisher's blurb:

Beneath the crimson veil of a waning sunset lies the dust-swept town of Bitterwell, its lone salvation—the Gilded Mare Saloon—shimmering like a mirage of sanctuary in a sea of despair. Yet, within its smoky, lantern-lit depths, the whispers of rebellion coil like snakes in a pit. The town’s oppressors, cloaked in wealth and violence, have sown seeds of fury among the downtrodden, and it is here, in this hallowed den of sin and secrecy, that insurrection brews. You find yourself seated at a corner table, shadows from the flickering light caressing your face. The air hums with tension, a prelude to something grand, something terrible.