Chapter 9

• All four of us pulled into The Wayward Tap’s parking lot. The front door was propped open and the biggest of the three rogues was leaning against the outside of the building, smoking. All of us backed up to the door so we could easily load the alcohol in. I got out, followed by the rest of the guys. Nate bounded up to the rogue, chatting with him. Dean raised an eyebrow but I shrugged.
• The female rogue, or Solaris, walked out smiling. “We will need to take a look, see what you guys want.”
• Nate followed her into the bar and I started to go as well.