Chapter 80

"Aaron?!" Aaron stopped pacing around in the room as he heard the voice of someone calling his name. He blink, looks over at Richard, who is drooped down on the couch and his hand holds the wine glass firmly.

"What?"

Richard scowls and eyes him warily, "Why are you so restless? Not you just, both of you. What happened brother? Who pisses you both?" 

"Nothing. We are fine." Aaron lied, moving to the tiny bar counter in the room and pouring some for him. "All good!" He nodded, washed down his agitation with that gulp of wine. 

"But it's not appear like it's all good." Richard leaned back, and looked over at Ken who was occupied with perusing the records which he had previously completed twice in succession. They had been staying here for just about three hours and he could see these two people stick their asses around in the house parlor all worried sick and anxious like a fish breathing out