Chapter 41

• “Well if it isn’t Jordan Carter...You look like you would rather be any place but here.”
• “You guessed right.” Jordan sat at the outside bar his shoulders hunched as he leaned on the wooden counter.
• “Thought this party was in your honor bad-boy.” She tilted her head. “The name is Blue-but you already knew that.” Instead of giving him her hand, she flipped open a gold cigarette case, “Cancer stick?” He took one. She held out the lighter and he bent over slightly to light the cigarette.