Caleb arrived at the hotel lobby early. The security looked him over with keen interest but ultimately decided he was not worth stopping. Dressed in his usual attire he probably looked like trouble, but keeping a hood up was a good idea for many reasons, one of which was the prying eyes behind security cameras. He could always get Jamie to erase footage if needed. However, speaking to Jamie alone had gone from something he craved to being a thing he avoided unless completely necessary.
Entering the bar, Caleb found he wasn’t early enough to beat Peter. The man sat at the bar sipping a neat whiskey.
Caleb took a seat next to him and waved hi.
“You?” Peter frowned.
“You were expecting someone else?” Caleb asked.
Peter shrugged. He tipped his glass and asked if Caleb want
