Chapter 41
Me and Dante go outside to the balcony and down the stairs to another little patio type area. I pull out the bottle of whiskey and start pouring it in the cups. I want to get him a little tipsy so he won't notice the taste of the wolves-bane.
"You ever sneak a drink?" Knack him trying to gauge the amount of time I have.
"Never." He said with a hint of embarrassment.
"Its cool no worries." Inhand him his cup almost completely full. "It aint gonna tastenthr best because we dont have ice but I think you'll like it. Cheers" I held up my glass and we clanked them together.
He takes the glass and takes a big gulp. Once he swallows his face turns up and he coughs. Face turning red.
"Wow that burns" he says catching his breath.
"Yea…" I rub my neck. "Probably should have warned
