DAMIEN
“It’s about time!” I said watching Rafael walk out of his apartment, behind him was a blonde-haired lady who happened to be pouting.
Rafael whispered some words in her ears, hailed her a taxi then stepped into the car.
“You owe me big time D!” He said slamming the door shut.
“Consider your next trip to Diggs on me!” I told him and he let out a small smile.
“So where are we headed?”
“To Harriet Mall,” Rafael replied. “I texted the guy I knew Bobby from and he told me Bobby is at the wine store in the mall.”
I turned to look at John and through the rearview mirror, I caught a glance.
I guessed that was a sign that he had gotten the memo because he started the car immediately and before we knew it the car was pivoting down the busy streets.
“So does your wife know that you’re
