Chapter 63: How to Handle It

Damon Barlow took a swig of liquor, feeling a warm rush spread through him. Guess a drink really is good for you. Of course, he couldn't overdo it or his head would get fuzzy. "You're still drinking?" Chelsea glared at him. "What just happened…" "They're here," he said with a smile. "I thought we'd have to wait at least half an hour. Didn't expect them to show this fast." "You can still smile?!" Chelsea ducked to his side. "I'm telling you, Onyx is the real deal. He's connected on both sides-cops...