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Chapter 98
Alex
I storm through the bar. Ranting and raving at the inadequacy of those that worked there. My fist clench and jaws shut tight. I had specifically asked Aisha to ensure the keg had been refilled but no she hadn’t done so. Neither had she brought the cases for Guinness and Heineken that I had continuously reminded her to bring up. Why couldn’t things be organized for once. When you want something you easily get that something. Not looking for it in stacks of crate.
“Chill!”
“Don’t talk to me,” I snap at Aisha. She had a simple task and it was to make sure all the drinks were arranged orderly so I wouldn’t have such a
