*Aaron*
"Where's Gina ?” I ask as I draw back a chair and drop into it, joining my brother Beast at a corner table in the tavern. It is an odd thing to walk into the Rogue and Maiden and not see my sister standing behind the bar, nodding at me, and turning around to pour me a drink.
“Blue beard says she told him she wouldn't be coming in today or tonight”. He answers.
“What ? She's not working at all ?” I have a hard time believing that.
Beast shrugs one brawny shoulder that always comes in handy when a brawl is needed. He is also a man of few words, which makes him the ideal drinking partner for me, who has always preferred listening to my own voice.
“Gina always works”. I remind my brother.
“Not today clearly”. He points out.
I stare at him. “Why ?”
“She didn't say. Gave no reas
