Chapter 213: The Swearing Parrot

Salvatore Casson froze for a beat. That parrot could tell fortunes? He asked, "Where did that parrot come from?" Solomon Sabey shook his head. "No idea. I think only Leighton Duffus knew, but he's gone. I brought the parrot with me. I'll have someone deliver it." He made a call, and the two of them kept drinking. Salvatore hadn't been much of a drinker before. After he understood pharmacology, he became unusually sensitive to the subtle shifts in alcohol, and somewhere along the way, he started...