Chapter 136: Let Me Run The Company

Night had fallen. The garrison courtyard lay quiet as a held breath. Felix had just pushed the door open when a heavy reek of smoke rolled over him. On the living room sofa, Tim pinched a cigarette between his fingers, brows knitted tight. Felix's stomach dropped. He hurried over. "Dad, what happened?" He knew his father hardly ever smoked. Only when things were at their bleakest would he light one, maybe two. Yet the ashtray brimmed with butts, a small mountain of them. What on earth had happened? "Dad,...