It was nearly three by the time Trey and Landon got home, and Landon decided he probably shouldn’t have drunk the coke at the hospital. Caffeine and sugar right before bed? Yeah right, good combination.
“I’ve got a bottle of Black Bush in the cupboard,” said Trey. “It’s been quite a night.”
“Yeah sure, why not?” Better living through chemistry and all that. Landon followed Trey into the kitchen and Trey poured them each a generous shot. They clinked their glasses together and drank.
After Trey sat his glass down, he reached out and drew Landon to him. “I know this was hard for you. There’s got to be a thousand thoughts whirling around in your head. Is she still pregnant? Cuz Lord knows in an environment like the cartel it’s not a sure thing. Is she doing okay? Is she safe? Does she stil
