Chapter23

#Chapter23

I turned into the parking lot of the bar just outside of town. Slowing down as my tires ran over the heavy gravel that made up the lot right before I came to a complete stop.

Zeiden, who I told many times I did not need his help, opened up the passenger door right before he stepped out.

/"White Diamond./" I heard Zeiden speak; his stare drawn to the flashing ran down sign of the pub. /"You smell that?/"

Zeiden questioned; his attention solely on the second uninvited party. Aaron.

/"What?/" He looked confused.

/"Liquor, bad food and bad decisions./" He inhaled the musky scent that came from the establishment.

We all knew the track record of the White Diamond pub. It was no luxurious place of course.

There were overly priced beverages, flavorless foods, and many friendly men and women who would pick your pocket in a blink of an eye. Physical altercations were regular. The night ending on a drama free night was unheard of.