“Not this one,” said Jonah. “But we have been in the one down the hall. The Apex Suite.”
Felix lifted an eyebrow, inviting Jonah to go on, but Jonah had gone as far as he was willing to go. None of them, especially Terrence, had any interest in revisiting that. After a bit, Felix shrugged.
“It's your business,” he murmured. “That's cool.”
He sat near them and placed a bottle of Distinguished Vintage on the table. Felix explained that even though he was a recovering alcoholic with eight years of sobriety, he kept a corked bottle of Vintage with him to remind him that some things were stronger and more powerful than he was as a sazer. Jonah still questioned the risks of that, but if Felix had gone this strong for so long, he had a good handle on it.
“Where is Prodigal?” asked Terrence.
