Chapter 8
“Maybe you’d better let me take those over to them.”
Josh shot him a look and picked up a couple other drinks to deliver and set them on the tray. He dropped off the other drinks first and then approached Patrick and Ken. He put Patrick’s beer in front of him, and then said, “I’m going to need to see some ID.”
Ken laughed. “Yeah, right.”
Josh did not smile. “I’m serious.”
“Fine,” Ken said, making a tsking noise. He tossed his driver’s license at Josh who caught it.
“I’ll be right back.”
“What?”
But Josh moved away with the beer and license. He reached for his cell phone set back behind the bar.
“What are you doing?” his brother asked.
“Calling my friend at the police station. This guy might have some outstanding warrants.”
Eddie chuckled. “Give me that. You can’t do that.”
Josh frowned. “Why the hell not? That guy is a loser. He’s not good enough for Patrick.”