Chapter Seventeen
EDWIN SAT ON his back porch, a glass of whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other, staring out at the creek that drifted by his apartment. The team had all met at The Bar Bar shortly after he made the announcement earlier, and true to his word, Andrea bought the first round of drinks as way of an apology for how she had behaved toward everyone over the past three days. Edwin had even told Sammy to call Ryan and have him meet them there. After all, Andrea had been rude to him as well. He also thought it would do her good if she saw how Sammy acted around the other man, making Andrea realize just how wrong she was about the two of them.
The crew drank, laughed, and danced—well, he didn’t dance, and they were all glad for it—sharing stories and just having a great time
