Chapter Eleven

The next day after another round of meetings, they had finalized the details of opening up the brewery plant. 

“Nathan, the location of this town is perfect. It’s cheaper to transport from here and the major cities of Texas are more or less at an equal distance from here. We should have set up our Headquarters here instead,” Gavin remarked as they sat in the lounge chairs on the balcony of Nathan’s room, drinking beer. 

Nathan sighed, looking at the huge expanse of the valley that could be seen from the balcony, “I know. I’m thinking about it.” He remarked very seriously. 

Gavin almost spilled his beer. “Nathan, I was just joking.” He coughed a bit and put his beer bottle down on the table between the chair