**Jax**

After walking up and down every aisle of every store on Main Street, and grabbing dinner, Piper and I were headed back to my car when we walked past a bar. When a handful of patrons walked out, loud music filtered through the open door. Sounded like a live band belting out 80s music.

Piper stopped and tugged on my hand, her eyes wild with excited mischief. "Can we please go in? Just for a few minutes?"

"You want to go a bar?" I raised a brow, ...