Chapter 21Cade signaled the bartender for another round. The last time he’d been to The Dive he’d been eighteen and flashing a fake ID. Nothing had changed in the last eighteen years. It was still the kind of place that didn’t look too carefully at the patrons’ IDs and it was still the place people in King’s Folly came to when they didn’t want word getting back to anyone in town about a bender.
The bartender left the shot and the beer in front of him with a nod before moving back to the end of the bar to entertain two bleached blondes with some bar tricks. Someone sat down next to him. The warning tingle at the base of his spine told him he wasn’t going to be happy with whoever was sitting there.
A glance to the left confirmed his suspicions when he caught sight of Gill looking a little
