Chapter Twelve“I never investigated the bond between that man Job and Jack Price, but whatever it was it certainly stood the test of time. You have a good man there as a friend, Terry. Not many of his type left in the service nowadays.”
“Did Job have somewhere to go? Only if he did he never told me, Fraser.”
“I wanted a word in private and to see how you were settling in. I regularly consider it best to keep my thoughts of Godfrey Harwood to myself, laddie. I bet he never supplied a bottle of whisky as a housewarming gift when he so graciously wiped his hands of you.” He had a boyish grin on his face as he withdrew a bottle of blended Bells whisky from his raincoat pocket. “Did any glasses come on the inventory?” he asked as the bottle was placed down heavily on my table.
“Two! But I th
