St. Valentine’s Speakeasy In:

Beneath the Break

“Nickels” Costigan wanted nothing more to do with the Otherside. But when the same old music starts playing, he can’t help but hum along. Beneath the jazz and gin, blue flames stain the skyline as something lost to time claws its way back to the surface. A priest walks a path of wrath and ruin, a blind tiger proprietor sees ghosts in glasses, and a stranger with too many names hunts for a time and place to finally be herself.

The balance teeters, the music fractures, and the Devil only hums the blues.