Bottle back in hand, he took another drink. Holsten wasn’t a huge fan of the sweet whiskey but it hardly mattered in the end. Alcohol was alcohol in the end. It all did the same thing no matter the taste.
“Through the summer,” he said with a groan, “At least. Finn’s getting married.” He was fairly certain he’d mention his brothers before and the fact that Finn was a twin. "Why he wants to get married is beyond me,” he added before taking another drink and setting it between them in case she wanted more.
“Through the summer,” he said with a groan, “At least. Finn’s getting married.” He was fairly certain he’d mention his brothers before and the fact that Finn was a twin. "Why he wants to get married is beyond me,” he added before taking another drink and setting it between them in case she wanted more.