Chapter 1: A little Scotch Anyone?
Lee sat at Randy's staring down at the dark embers in his glass, swirling the liquor around a few times, drowning in the sound of the ice hitting against the glass before he lifted it and donned the remaining contents.
He'd been there for quite a while; not knowing where else to go or what to do after he and Amanda had met earlier that evening for dinner and they'd had a big fight. Things had started off rocky at best and gotten progressively worse as the evening wore on; to the point that Amanda had stormed out and left Lee sitting there alone. He'd paid the tab for their half-eaten meal and sauntered over to the bar. That had been about an hour ago.