Chapter 50
“I’m too bloody old for this!” Hana raged at Tama the next morning. He sat with his head in his hands, a giant mug of black coffee in front of him. “You were meant to drive home today and you’re probably over the limit. If you dented my car, Logan will kill you and if you survive that, I’ll finish you off!”
“Ooh, please stop shouting. It hurts. You should have seen the state of Ryan. He fell up the stairs. The last I saw of him, Leslie was whacking him around the butt with a broom.” Tama laughed and then groaned. “Ow!”
“You took Ryan drinking?” Hana’s voice rose an octave and Tama winced. “I am so fed up with you!”
The sound of the front door slamming sent Tama into a tail spin of agony and he laid his head down on his forearms. Leslie bustled into the kitchen, instantly put
