"You're a real rogue, aren't you?" Sean threw a playing card at Floyd and got angry when Floyd just laughed back.
"You might have won back your watch if you weren't so bad at poker." Floyd gave a shrug and held up his brand-new Rolex. "You also shouldn't bet such expensive things when you know I'll get them back."
After giving his brother a dirty look, Sean threw his remaining hand onto the table, ignoring the jokes from John and a few other players as he got up from his chair and poured himself a coffee. The cards were all over the table.
Right after making a deal with the Ukrainians, they were in one of their warehouses where the illegal guns were kept. Floyd felt better knowing that the deal had gone through without a hitch. It was going so well that he had been winning at poker for
