Chapter Thirty-Three
“There you are,” Chase said as he found Aaron at the bar. Someone was playing a piano on the other side, and a few patrons sat at the other end of the bar and a few here and there at tables, but otherwise the place was empty.
Aaron didn’t answer as he lifted his beer and took a swallow from the bottle. He set it back down, pulling at the edge of the label.
“Did you find Luc?” Chase said.
Aaron lifted his beer again, staring at it. “Yup, all tucked in, snoring, which should keep me up for the night.”
Chase pulled out the stool, sat beside him, and motioned to the bartender. “I’ll have what he’s having.”
“Where’s your woman and the kid?” Aaron took another swallow of beer. If it were anyone else, Chase would have taken exception at the question, but Aaron just had
