CHAPTER 90
“Ayy boy! Check-up,” Cassius grinned and took a swig of his beer before greedily packing the money from the table and putting it in his pockets.
“You're a cheat,” Wilson puffed, almost choking on his cigarette. “You cheated, old man.”
“The cards were right before your eyes and you failed to see it,” Cassius scoffed. “You owe me two bottles of beer.”
“Not while I'm still alive,” Wilson shrugged as he leaned back to reshuffle his cards.
Just then, they heard a knock at the door. It was soft, almost mistaking. They paused.
“Must've been the wind outside,” Wilson said and divided the cards into equals, placing some at the side as extras.
Cassius shrugged and placed cards. “That door is more solid than you, son, not even a hurricane would move it but maybe a volcano eruption
