Becca took a mental tally as Axel roared and slammed a chair into a table.
Fifty dollars.
Fifty dollars.One hundred dollars.
One hundred dollars.There go four glasses. Fourteen dollars.
There go four glasses. Fourteen dollars.Despite the fact that Aidan just revealed the fact of a lifetime, she couldn’t stop counting how much damage Axel was doing to the Wicked Cat. The bastard had earned every bit of his lifetime ban. She shouldn’t have let him back in, but she couldn’t stop the group from debriefing.
“Cy, am I living in the twilight zone?” Becca asked. She refreshed her brother’s lager and slid a bowl of bar pretzels to him. Together, they munched as Axel smashed the chair into pieces on the floor while Aidan laughed hysterically. Axel raised a glass over his head with both hands. H
