{"id":735,"date":"2025-01-15T17:09:02","date_gmt":"2025-01-15T23:09:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/2025\/01\/15\/735\/blood-and-bone\/"},"modified":"2025-01-15T17:09:02","modified_gmt":"2025-01-15T23:09:02","slug":"blood-and-bone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/2025\/01\/15\/735\/blood-and-bone\/","title":{"rendered":"Blood and Bone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The neon buzz of the meatpacking district lit up the rain-soaked alley as I leaned against a locked steel door, nursing the ache in my ribs. My name\u2019s Saoirse Malone, ex-priest turned skip tracer. Tonight, I wasn\u2019t chasing a debtor. I was chasing the ghost of my brother, Martin.<\/p>\n<p>The Boyle Twins, butcher-kingpins who ran the district like their personal abbatoir, claimed Martin was skimming. He swore he wasn\u2019t. Last week, his body showed up in a dumpster, teeth shattered, hands missing, heart carved out. Guilt sank my gut\u2014I\u2019d introduced him to the Twins. Told him it was a break.<\/p>\n<p>A boot scuffed behind me. \u201cWhy d\u2019you care, Saoirse? He was dirty,\u201d growled Declan Boyle, his cleaver gleaming in the wet light. I pulled the revolver I\u2019d smuggled under my jacket. \u201cNobody cuts a man\u2019s heart out to prove he\u2019s stealing. I find out why you really did it, you and Finn are dead.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Declan barked a laugh. \u201cAsk your brother\u2019s widow. Or can a priest still handle confession?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My grip tightened, but I let him go. Declan\u2019s laughter echoed down the empty street. At home, Martin\u2019s wife met my eyes, then her gaze fell to the floor. I stared as she clenched a wedding band in her fist, one that wasn\u2019t his.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Blood runs thicker\u2014but not clean.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":734,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_wp_convertkit_post_meta":{"form":"-1","landing_page":"0","tag":"0","restrict_content":"0"},"footnotes":""},"categories":[18,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-735","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-crime","category-fiction"],"_wp_attached_file":null,"_wp_attachment_metadata":null,"_thumbnail_id":"734","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/735","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=735"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/735\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/734"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=735"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=735"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/storyisinfinite.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=735"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}