Chapter 42 Nolan's Pov
- Nolan’s POV
- I sat in the bar nursing a glass of scotch, one of several that I had tossed down my throat in the darkness of the private lounge. I had a bottle in front of me and it was almost empty.
- At this time I was no longer just pleasantly tipsy, I was teetering off the edge of being very drunk to my eyeballs.