Chapter 42: A Fight In The Bar

"Ms. Annalise, come on, it's getting late. I should head home. Plus, I can't dance," Pierce protested.  He wasn't a fan of bars. They were always too loud and chaotic for him. "Doesn't matter if you can't dance, I'll show you," Annalise said, dragging Pierce inside.  She ordered a pitcher of ice-cold beer, took a swig, and headed straight for the dance floor. Pierce felt a headache coming on.  Since he couldn't dance, all he could do was sit at the bar and drink beer. The cold beer hit the...