Chapter 41

• NOLAN POV
• For the next hour and a half, I stood at the bar, drinking one drink after another. I probably wouldn't be invited next year, or maybe they would make people pay for their own drinks to make up for all the alcohol I was drinking tonight.
• Watt came over and stood right next to me. "Okay, I know something is really wrong now. Thank goodness this bar is holding you up, or you’d be flat on the floor. What in the world is going on?"