Chapter 10 – Wheels Up
COLE WOKE LATER in the afternoon and stepped back into his regular routine as best he could. With no messages from David and nothing to do, he worked out then ate at the sports bar downstairs, finishing off a few Panamas with his Cuban sandwich. With the afternoon sun starting to fall, he headed to Habana’s and lit a cigar before taking a prime seat for the nighttime show. Sipping a Dos Equis, he put his feet up on the railing in front of him and crossed his cowboy boots over each other, then pulled the brim of his hat down low.
All things considered, he felt good. The sleep had cleared his mind, but the previous night still hung heavy on his conscience. He had escalated and figured out quickly that David had to answer a lot of questions. The drug trade was a trick
