C52 Chapter 52

Ever reluctantly picked up the last one, his mouth turned down into a pout.

"Wait a minute," I looked at Brian. "I'm going to need a shot of whiskey to chase this down."

"Me too," Ever piped up and added miserably, "and a glass of milk...a big fucking glass of milk."

Brian disappeared, only to reappear with another tray containing three more shots and three glasses of milk