I walk to the bar and pull off my jacket, draping it on the sofa and pouring myself and him a glass of my good scotch.
“Ice or no ice?” I ask him with my back turned to him.
“Ice please.” He says from behind me.
I nod and pour him a generous portion of Scotch and add ice. I decide to drink mine without seems I am going to be needing it.
“Okay then. Tell me. What brings you here today?” I approach him and drop his drink in front of him.
He grabs it and takes a large swig.
“Easy on that. It is quite strong.” I caution him.
He smiles and drops it down sheepishly.
“Yes boss.” I settle into my seat and sip on my drink waiting for his reply.
“Boss. You know about my dealings with the Junos.” He starts.
Herald and Beck Juno. The Juno brothers. They took over their organization Right
